Bone marrow
Pours like glass/
Pedal heavy
Headcase
In a Chevy
Headed west/
About to crash

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it is simply meat that pumps softly
yet loudly enough to remind you that
it has your soul and that you will have
to kill it to escape

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Pip has the strangest anguish it’s dangerous
blame this on the way it is, courage to explain,
stay clean & sane, kid, you don’t wanna walk in
shoes like his, aimless with a diseased brain, a
guilty plaintiff, filthy arrogance like he thinks he’s
famous, scary that he is almost free, a ghost amiss
in the mist of our family tree

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When everything comes from your inner being

Your flesh is seeing

Your essence

Doesn’t belong

Looking beyond

Into the distance

It’s in the song

In the vibrations of your footprints

Made by feet

That tap to the heartbeat blues

I swear them shoes

Have soul/sole