Poring over Pebble Mill at One
So that you might find acclaim
On YouTube.
But step away.
I know you've spent a life
Pointing an AK-47 at an
Enemy you'd still like to shoot
And shoot, and shoot
But step away.
I know you spent a trillion years
Flying your saucer to earth
With a remit to hand out stars
Relax, you're here.
But step away.
I know you don't want him
And you're walking down the aisle
With a remit to throw flowers
Take a breath, let go,
But step away.
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