at McDonald’s Bajada

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’twas a nook for your reverie,
An annex of the study
You discern the colors of strangers
As you wait for friends
But talk to a foe instead

There’s no surprise, you said
Now he’s having a faux redhead
We see the wrong around
As we see how perfect
Our crippled lives are

No question of integrity
My heart’s aching painstakingly.
Looking at us on the blindside
I’m just happy we’re four-eyed
Let fools celebrate!

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