windows open
even when they don't
newage flute on the stereo
my mind in a tight fist
skylight over my left shoulder
blue sky and cobweb
my dog is 10 years old
my daughter's dog is dead
my green tea mug reads
santa's spirit santa's spirit santa's sp
get out of my own way get out of my own way get out of my own way get out of my own way
i want my own way.
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