"It's all predetermined
in the grand scheme,
you know?"
I don't, but I do
know that I am badass at slot cars
if you happen to have a track.
I've been thinking
the teddy bear
I grew up with,
head falling off,
should go to my
adopted mother.
The only one who can fix it.
I want my bear back.
I want my nights back.
I want my sleep back.
I want and I do not know
who to ask?