going to sell all my things

going to quit all my things

going to run away

one shirt

one sweater

one jacket

one boots

one jeans

one socks

one undergarments

one hat

one bandanna

break my phone

lose my wallet

maybe one pair of gloves with the fingers cut off

oh oh oh i only carry cash now

oh me my i don't believe in banks

just rivers and mountains and valleys and oceans

just street lights and street signs and empty bars and dumpsters

just painting and writing and drawing and cursing

no more keys. no more mompajomps.

please for the love of christ

shut off my brain

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