It's 9:02
and I've come to conclude
from this third story view
overlooking McDonalds roof
I am the world
as it will be remembered
and she is the sun
acting as my center
I see my family in the stars
glowing like embers
in a warm fireplace
in late late December
and from the third floor
I can hear the Lord
saying "We're down in score
but we're winning this war
be a servant of sorts
and open more doors
for the elderly of course
just find random chores"
an immaculate chorus
louder than a Tyrannosaurus
stronger than Chuck Norris
will reward you for your torments
P.S. (today I arrived in Bozeman with Jilly)
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