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Mar 2022
Driving this inebriated body around
thinking about how that sounds
in yourΒ Β head in your bounds

Do you leap up at
What do you leap up at
Is leaping up still a thing in you

Turn, do you have a turn
will you take a turn at this
ode to the things in the way

yay, they are us, we are one
holding on for dear life
that opposition you see

me falling away grasping at you
while you ask why do I run
and I am here *** falling away
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
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