there is no constitution that is not deliverance
there is no delivery that is not from point a
to point z
and all points in between
x up and b down
down the stairs into the garage
with the bmw
that your father gave you for moving back home
and then took away
his last words were
don’t park it somewhere the top will get cut up
the top got cut up and all you could think about was how in the fuck you were gonna explain it to him
then you woke up the next morning as hungover as you’d ever been and found out that he was dead
whew. now you don’t have to tell him.
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