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things i learned:

girlfriends get jealous when you talk to their boyfriends
sometimes boyfriends go by other names, like \'special friend.\'
that makes me think of retarded kids in short yellow buses
with seat belts, because they are \'special.\'

you can drive all night in a straight line,
taking naps in between little towns like \"my anus\" and \"keen city\"
where the prison population is greater than the outpatient population.
everyone is an outpatient waiting to be let in,
codependency shackling wrist to ankle in pharmaceutical shape,
all the colors of the rainbow, even camouflage.

over the rainbow, no over the rain-boy, dripping
tears,
sweat,
blood,
fears.

dont catch them in your mouth- more radioactive than uranium marbles,
and just as heavy, feel them whirring in your mouth as you try to breathe but instead swallow.
swallowing on dares is no good, only twenty dollars gives any meaning to the act.

nothing is free.
you dont get something for nothing.
you need nothing, just enough for the train ticket,
sunday\'s paper, and a cuppa joe. heading north.
someone will be there, waiting. if you put your foot through the door, someone will be there.

Description
things i learned:

girlfriends get jealous when you talk to their boyfriends
sometimes boyfriends go by other names, like \'special friend.\'
that makes me think of retarded kids in short yellow buses
with seat belts, because they are \'special.\'

you can drive all night in a straight line,
taking naps in between little towns like \"my anus\" and \"keen city\"
where the prison population is greater than the outpatient population.
everyone is an outpatient waiting to be let in,
codependency shackling wrist to ankle in pharmaceutical shape,
all the colors of the rainbow, even camouflage.

over the rainbow, no over the rain-boy, dripping
tears,
sweat,
blood,
fears.

dont catch them in your mouth- more radioactive than uranium marbles,
and just as heavy, feel them whirring in your mouth as you try to breathe but instead swallow.
swallowing on dares is no good, only twenty dollars gives any meaning to the act.

nothing is free.
you dont get something for nothing.
you need nothing, just enough for the train ticket,
sunday\'s paper, and a cuppa joe. heading north.
someone will be there, waiting. if you put your foot through the door, someone will be there.