Confession

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after falling on my nose
I accused
you of pushing
I thought I had a future
as superman

the pink elephant
with the kissing heart mouth
they offered as consolation

I tried
to give you the world in a ball
but it was only rock and roll
after all

I had empty hands

it’s hard to stay
on the rails
before the sea fills up with rubbish
there may be only left to find
a convenient wave

is it absurd
to think of living off beansprouts in the mountains
like a bird?

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