sometimes the message is written down, plain to see but it’s not for me
for an idea to become action; you just need a staple gun
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
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
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