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I was eleven when my eyes opened up
rain huddled then down it come
impression I was the only one
uh-huh
over there’s the shit & here’s the shine
heard em straight up fight twenty or twice
slept hard them nights
thought I knew who the old man was
not the things that he started to become
afraid I was fated to be the same someone
made up, made up
I wore a silver cross around my neck
silly stories inside my head
who’s gonna snap me out of it
no one, no one
Choose Your Own Adventures on my shelf
D&D mazes in my desk
unspeakables in my bed
don’t judge
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Down Cellar
02:10
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I’m browsin thru old letters
lost track of time down cellar
life coulda burned out better
I don’t know what to say
page after handwrit page
hooked on hookin up with yesterday
your tongue was on the seal
your tongue on parts of me
part of me still wants part of you here
ever fear
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Nick of Time
02:33
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in the nick of time
must be a sign
interpretin divides, we’ll split it and call it alright
in the nick of time
past crowdin out now
fast livin slowed me down
now, outta sights all around
past crowdin out now
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Carter Scratch #1
02:04
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when that sigh swells in my chest
time to lay me down to rest
one last distraction to resist
slow-slow down, hoss
up the stairs, 14 steps
turn out the light, I’m undressed
close my eyes, open my breath
slow-slow down, hoss
sense my heart speed less & less
sense my blood my bones the bed
sense my senses infinite
slow-slow down, hoss
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The Way It's Gone
02:01
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I was young and held my tongue almost all the time
bottom line idealize just a limp summarize
cuz the painted paybacks’d peel off the paraphrase
and that ain’t the way it’s gone
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Walked All Over
02:19
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you were the would-be big-O One, the wannabe trust
the dear dumb delusional path I chose
and I walked all over the oceanfront
chalk-line drawings underfoot
future that I wanted, image that I loved
figures I believed in, I made em all up
I been walked all over by what I walked all over
I been walked all over, bye
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Fogle Saratoga Springs, New York
Tidewater, VA. DC. Albany & Adirondacks. Poet, musician, teacher.
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