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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