big town blues (xx)
green on green

there was this un among in the trees
green on green is green all green
shaped like two met brackets
green on green is green all green
where the sun always shone
whenever I farsaw

the sham rain sound is coldly down
”if you go that gap i’ll cancel your school
the windows have working class glass”

well i’ve my revenge
her unintended consequence
my absence of confidence
she’ll never get grandkids off me





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