Over
On the other side of the couch,
I am
politely and strategically ignoring you,
laughing at your poor jokes, I know
your brother
would be greatly hurt. And that may
not happen
to stop me, after I play
50 more songs for you,
or remind you how to feel young
and not
chased— terrible
at times
I know.
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