in this mess, underneath
all the applications and
feathers and weathered
dollar bills. There's a list
somewhere of all the things
in the world that I like, and
there are some things I want
you to know and other things
I feel pretty bad about,
like loving when people fail.
Other things on the list:
buying not one but six chocolate bars;
driving all my friends everywhere;
seeing you every night.
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