Untitled Song #1

My walls are bare
save for the map on
the door

I’ve had it there
for as long as I
have grown

And one day I
will fill it with
pins of places I
have known.

In the meantime
I’ll go out into
the great

I’ll assume the job of the man on the street
And I’ll put on the mask of an early defeat

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