Statues Can’t Breathe
I woke up this morning with a statuelying on my chest. Maybe it was one of the Roosevelts,or just a president, someone like that,he had a mask onand also it just wasn’t the best angle,plus I’d gone to sleep thinkingthe earth would stay where I left it. And I’m not sayingwe all need to be cement,I’m not some secret pigeon
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