We ran for the exits.
The exits ran away.
Why were we even running?
Where else did we want to be?
Then the trees ran away,
then the sky,
then we all lay down in
Hell or emptiness and
this was the
first time
we ever felt a kiss.
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- Parking - Santa Monica - 8/17/2015
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