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THESE DAYS


after ‘These Days’ by BADTAB

These days everything is psychedelic // the colours vivid & dizzying 
These days it’s all a little stronger // my edibles got fucked in the sun
These days the noise is so much louder // I sink deeper into a song
These days my finger’s in the frame // point & shoot me through the metaphorical bone
These days I melt faster // summer takes no prisoners
These days I have patience // but god knows I don’t need it
These days I’m walking in circles // & arriving everywhere at once
These days I get drunk on love // & piss away my liquor
These days I have plenty of sleep // & too much not enough to remember
These days I come home again // but there’s a beckoning out there in the ether


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