New Normal On a Modern Pleasant Sunday
i see a popsicle stick on the ground
a broken 45 is right near the old tree
i pick up one both pieces of the 45 out of curiosity
TORN BETWEEN TWO LOVERS
i shake my head for that song is such a gem
i see a penny head up on the asphalt
a broken 78 is right beside it with something sticky on it
i pick up the ant covered 78 because i am a nosy music buff
I'M MOVIN' ON
i roll my eyes at the complete disrespect for such a classic
i see time has turned into a hot rod electric powered
every now and then she stops to recharge
i flirt with her slowly, but she is not having it
ambrosia consumes my thought process as i remove my mask
BeforeHand and her giving heart is not the BIGGEST PART OF ME
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