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Vermont

Staring up at stars

From the back seat of a stationwagon

Carving the night

Trees keep marching by

Light poles blur into a stream

Blazing laser beamsAll...

These...

Stars....My thoughts are trivial pursuits

My heart's a bomb that's been defused

What now?There's no more use for me

I'm wasting energy

Muscles are weaklings

Thoughts just defeat me

Numbness is effortless

I could get used to thisDriving through Vermont

Overwhelmed by the insignificance

My conscience was my crutch

For a heightened existence

This other wordlinessThese...

Schoolboy...

Lies....I've been deprived reality

Brought up by holy ghosts and saints

What now?I'm the delinquent here

I'm the contagious one

This heart is hopeless

I feel the numbness

All Hail The Atheist

I could get used to this

I could get used to this

I could get used to this

I could get used to this

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