once in a while you’ll see something different that’s always been there
by definition if you are a retail store it all has to go
everything seems just a little bit softer in the blue hours
just because a rule once made sense, that doesn’t mean it still does today
what we call retro was once scifi fantasy to our ancestors
even in stillness you can find energy that inspires motion
down the dead end road an electric bunny glows under a full moon
imagine a world where the only season is a shaker of salt
you know who they are the ones who need a reason to not race through life
it might be time to finally pack the sweaters with fingers crossed
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