Laughtermath

Pleather people with pumpkin spice skies
Running out the clock on life
Lame duck policy of truth
The sky must be falling
Because we sure aren’t rising above it
We’re not sinking
That would require effort
The only push we’re making
Is to do nothing
And hope it takes care of itself

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