toads everywhere. I could
go get a toad anytime I wanted.
Then we killed the red
ant scout.
Now I'm tentative and you're
cautious. And I
don't really want either
of those things but it sounded
like a bargain so I had to
take it.
I'm not something to cling to
in the storm, baby. I'm
something that runs.
I hear ducks. I must be
hearing things. Here they
are again.
2011
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