All The Week 
Lawrence Arms

misleading utterings shadow boxer right hook mood swings my endurance test 
i coughed and bled and caught my breath tender in a burning sense the way 
we spoke when we were silent repressed in living scenes black 
and white like old t.v.s screens front porch confessional bottled feelings 
finally smashed against the wall 
this is the virus sitting in silence armed with expression with vague 
misconceptions came to me in a bleeding dream 
on filtered avenues of light blue serenity turned red angrily 
thought provoking in a distant tense 
a perfect paragraph of broken narrative 
these dusty floors don't seem to come clean anymore 
i'm watered down evaporated from 
the ground connections faltering dehydrated when the phone rings

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