Had Too Much Vision

The weirdo and the wild one
yeah, that's what she'll call it
Starbucks trays stacked
onomatopoeia mountain
hikers

We were trained for tracks
placed elsewhere at last
We've run amok and sprouted
wings

you stacked your matches like
Black Flag
novel, you thought
but trite's the style

how'd we get here
between rough stuff
and the softness

the devil is in the sideburns
drank
too much
Tramp Stamp relay
dream date barbie
dream student Barbar

you little stinker
Katrina got hold of his head
Drank too much
Had too much vision

HAD TOO MUCH VISION
HAD TOO MUCH VISIO
HAD TOO MUCH VISI
HAD TOO MUCH VIS
HAD TOO MUCH VI
HAD TOO MUCH V
HAD TOO MUCH
HAD TOO MUC
HAD TOO MU
HAD TOO M
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HAD TO