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Jonathon Grady Davis
Jonathon Grady Davis
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Sorry I am just embarrassed
Sent a text on your birthday
Well did you even look at it?
Chronically in need of someone to talk to
Maybe it's someone who looks just like you
Smoking all this green has completely
Dilapidated all my dreams
Now I can't speak
While I smoke with random people down by the stream
The flash goes on and off
And on and off
And on and off
While I stand in the corner
Silent in sweatpants wondering
Hey man should I leave?
Now I can't take the trash out
Now I'll faint in the shower
Tried to connect to campus internet
For another hour but instead
I'll write this stupid bullshit in my notes app
All this crap that you can't hear
Because the sound guy's brain is filled with sap
And you'd think that a link to the trees
Growing out your bones well it might just solve everything
But the parasites have something else in mind
A brand new color scheme
But you can't see colors in the dark my friend
So here comes the end
Of everything
Look off of the balcony
And you'll see that
All your dreams are dead
Written by: Jonathon Grady Davis
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