don't sit under the bodhi tree
with anyone else but me
anyone else but me
anyone else but me
no no no
don't sit under the bodhi tree
with anyone else but me
tomorrow, i take for myself a week-long return to the womb. Atlanta, you ground me, bring me joy, and i am grateful. i can't but wait to look out from that jetplane and see your beloved, smog-streaked face. herein lies the path to enlightenment and self-renewal through fried foods and driving down I-85 with "walking is still honest" blaring. my friends.
i'm going Home.
with anyone else but me
anyone else but me
anyone else but me
no no no
don't sit under the bodhi tree
with anyone else but me
tomorrow, i take for myself a week-long return to the womb. Atlanta, you ground me, bring me joy, and i am grateful. i can't but wait to look out from that jetplane and see your beloved, smog-streaked face. herein lies the path to enlightenment and self-renewal through fried foods and driving down I-85 with "walking is still honest" blaring. my friends.
i'm going Home.
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reverendbenzo:
Hey you'll be in my neck of the woods (sort of).
rejection:
You Are AMAZING