as we rode fields of gold
pummeling through gnarly woods, barbed wire bitches
listening to the Scolopax rusticola calling;
we're the worlds greatest
bottles of bubbly lay, seeping,
on the ground
cockblocked by a friend
gunshot by the trends
concrete walls vibrating; m.i.a, r kelly
henkan, hellström, some french dude, britney
pesto, mozzarella
j.d. rockerfeller
as we forget about it all
killing time
small-time crime
hjltn stands tall
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