I R O N Y

Why's everybody sitting on the sidewalk?
This, I don't understand
With all of the trash,
And all that has happpened,
The risk of the past
Coming at you,
To seep through your
Denim blue jeans,
Just believe me—
I speak true of residual confusion
You might be new to this,
I'm not confused, it's just stupid to lucid dream loosely
Summer's in bloom—
And I'm blue just like you
Used to be

{Enter The Multiverse}

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