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He canât sleep because he daydream a few thing at once
that wonât add up
heâs a mailman at an ever rotating circus
with nothing to bring
he could blame math
he could blame whatever he can get
that wonât talk back
I cursed the crab now I know Iâm one of its friends
mustâve been the crab that bit off my tongue
then the dream ends
But I swallowed it down I can feel it move
maybe move it back up and staple it on
Oh look at her
oh what is she trying to do
trying to get me
donât get to me
Man gets shot into the rudder at a decent speed
and mangles his arm they took the mush and put it in a sling
around his neck where all the parts were there he couldnât write
or work or even jerk off he still didnât know if he wanted to get
back in the boat