Monday, March 14, 2011

Grass

I've got a secret
Its not your silly sister
Breakfast is for friends

There is no excuse
even though the world melted
should have stayed solid.

Is dedication
pathetic or poetic?
Where did the line go?

All of you are wrong
A smile is for everyone.
You've seen nothing yet.

Heard from you last month
Sounds like the weather is clear
Go outside silly

Don't want to grow up
Don't want to stay the same age
You're failing at both

The secret is fake
mythologized by the bored
Let's go get breakfast.

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