I was going to write some things but then the song
is about childhood’s end and I figured I’d rather go outside than write some
things. I’ve been trying to do that more. Internet is a poisonous cocktail for
all our hearts. It didn’t used to feel that way but they’ve put in some
additives, wireless corn syrup or some shit. So I’m going outside, to sit on
that one bench in the corner of the spiral garden. I’ll be there for like 45
minutes so come out there and talk to me.
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