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This will be the end
The monument’s fireplace has been replaced with caution tape
(with) hour to evacuate
Crisis Response
here to count our lost remains
There’s nothing left to save
Camera’s can’t wait for foundations to abate
We all understand our weight
of the world
And we told ourselves
that this would be the end
Now we bolt our shelves
to walls of uncertainty
Cardboard Airplane
Its plans are so arcane
Slicing city’s veins,
Caution tape sale,
Relocate the jail,
and redefine the walls
And we told ourselves
that this would be the end
Now we bolt our shelves
to walls of uncertainty
Then we scold ourselves
“this will be the end”
Red tagged, better pack your bags
while I try to rack my earthquake brain
without red tape
Yeah, pack your bags
while I ride out FEMA’s delay
without red tape
Atrial arrhythmia
then the burial
without red tape...no
Red tagged now it’s time to go
My Earthquake Brain
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