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i'm bringing at least guacamole & grapes
how about
getting together &
watching a documentary
about the place &
talking about things
that are there
instead of spending
thousands for days of
consuming & excreting
your american asses
through that pristine wilderness
for the good of no one
but yourselves
you marry and divorce
everyone you meet
love's neverending force
in strangers on the street

"and spacemen disguised as cactus
are standin in a row
tryin to hold their breath
withhold what they know"
-"cowboy's lullaby," trevor garrod
Help yourself
Take it all
Save me some
Screen your calls
Fall asleep
By yourself
On your side
In a ball
Spin all night
Get up tired
Try to be
Not a liar
deadlines make
time bunch up
some's for them
done with us
won't compete
come home late
last one out
lock the gate
send your love
down the line
starts with fire
ends with fines