I went to the library to study Algebra
But forgot my book
So I wrote a story.
It wasn’t very interesting, really.
But I remembered what it was like to listen,
When I talked to a girl who learned how to
Tell jokes with her hands three years ago.
She has four parents, but the ones who love her
Are only five years old.
Then I found out, two hours away,
You could get your middle finger pierced
Right before I bought alcohol.
Who says
"You don’t have time,
To be an Artist"?
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