he sleeps in my basement his father touched more than spirit now he can hardly sleep. sleep. i don’t give a good shit if you’re lonesome i think that you should go home son find a father and  your meaning and i can see you mean everything to nothing i believe you mean everything and i can see you mean everything to nothing and i believe you mean everything My Friend Marcus he works on a train set and i still can’t move on my broke track he’s helping me find my meaning and i can see you mean everything to nothing and i believe you mean everything. it’s funny how many don’t know how many of us don’t have homes

ok… i’m done.

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