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Dec 2015
The seams between the earth and space are breaking
The stars are pouring down so hard from what's left of the sky
They're crashing down and making lights in the dirt,
flashing cheesy smiles at all the passersby

I'm much too large for my old childhood raincoat
My galoshes have holes in the bottoms and sides,
and my feet are too soaked to take another step, tonight
I'm drenched in specs of spacedust
And I've become part of the night

I've been spoken to a time or twice about life and all that makes it nice
But I've been staring at this sky for so long that I can't remember anything else
The neon signs in space keep saying different things to me and lying to my face
They're telling me to go a million different directions at the same time
And I'm lost within a spiraling circle knowing the path has no definite end in sight
Arlo Disarray
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Arlo Disarray  In your imagination
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