'I hate track'
Circles don't work
even though I ran 4 miles
last night in the middle of
fucking winter.
Everyday I cuss
curse cuss
but that's ok
because watches.
Just to prove I
can't swim fast
But go fast
Very fast
to the Taj Mahal
like Maggie's earrings
and my failed painting.
Old cars and bees
sing to my parents flowers
and my imaginary grass
in the rocky backyard
without sockfuls
of astroturf
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