hey billy idol,
play me some
songs on your
worn plastic
cassette tape.
windows down,
forgotten flurries
of semi-snow
flutter though
the chilly air.
paint and pens,
glitter and glue.
it's all on my mind.
all piled up in
my memory bank
to remind myself:
today was a
good day.
i was happy
today.
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