Tuesday, November 20, 2018

11,332. WE HOLD THESE TRUTHS

WE HOLD THESE TRUTHS
And then about that, truthfully,
what are you saying: There's no
words left to compare. They've
got spotlights and towers in the
wooded fields where the car lots 
are over-engaged. So, I just walk
along (singing my song) tribe by
tribe. I want your gasoline, and
you want my metal and glass.

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