

I went to bed in Staten IslandI woke up in VirginiaI went to bed in Staten Island
we've all got that touring band smile the up-north glow, dirty laundry in the back of the van.
we've all worked
our callouses in, rubbed our eyes in the morning with our cigarrette fingers.
we've all wished more than ever this week-- tripled the crowd
in our eyes on stage.
we've all licked the ice
off of Famous-- like a seven year old girl in the ice cream aisle.
the crayons are wonderful
i love you and yo picturesssss
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Factum est illud, fieri infectum non potest.
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Blowing your stack adds to air pollution.
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heidi xx
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