Keep it down,
please,
it would be so much more fun if you would keep it down,
if you would let me fall in love with this city without shitting all over my happiness,
if you would let me enjoy how everything felt dated, but good
but please keep it down,
climb up a tree,
sit up there,
and look out beyond the Fata Morgana,
look everywhere until your eyes start stitching themselves shut
I was tired of agist behavior,
but even more tired of myself,
so like I said,
pipe down in there
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