Forgetting today, forging next generation alloys, and nothing ever done but with allies
Like various symmetries or a wheel spinning or all the piece lining up on the metaphorical board
Like cake, like cookies, like the last days of your last years
Two houses jammed together to make a bigger house
As porch is to galley is to deck is to roof deck
So back is to back is to back is to back
Like a truck or a train, but so very far in the future
But I’ve gotta say, I know your friends. I’ve met your friends. I’m cool with your friends.
I still have so many pets and so many snacks and a roof over my head.
I don’t know where we’re taking this thing we call life.
Let’s keep breathing though, and let’s keep our eyes to the sky.
In Baltimore there’s a radio picking up a faint signal
Signaling which why is gonna matter most this year.
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