You cant brag about it

you’ll just need to leave it outside

so the smell wears off, so the wind can catch it.

So the world can hear it.

This was never a question of invincibility;

This was never a question of watching anything,

but here are dogs everywhere i look,

but still nothing on TV.

I’ll just stumble through the same biographies.

back to the ling drives

back to the long lines.

Notating all the billboards, and various avenues.

So that we can eventually navigate the rivers and floods,

and finally we hit a groove,

a nerve,

finally, a peninsula.