Confidence-it drops like
filth in bathroom stalls.
Privacy-it leaks through
un-completed walls.
Forced by public failures,
now you must recall.
You have to recall

the times when we became hemmed
in by leaden skies,
the times when all the back rent
closed our zealous eyes.
Maybe this is how all
young ideas die,
but they didn't have to die.

Evidence yields this case a wash.
Just give me something that I can..touch.

Sulphur, Kool-Aid, Minnesota,
freezer burns.
Blessed dial lovers' friends
at every turn.
Needing need, not what you need,
you can't unlearn.
Just try to unlearn.

Evidence yields this case a wash.
Just give me something that I can..touch.

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