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I'm sitting on the curb
by the empty parking lot
of the store where they let me play the organ
I'm waiting for my ride
but I want to wait inside
of the store where they let me play the organ
but i'm thinking of a wooden chair
in a room at the top of a stair
and I'm looking down the stairwell
at the vanishing dot
on the map of the spot
let me take you there
the dotted line
surrounding the mind
of a self called nowhere
it's a thing named "it"
in a bottomless pit
you can't see it there
the sunken head
that lies in the bed
of a self called nowhere
Standing in my yard
where they tore down the garage
I'm looking for my car
but I must've sold my car
when I needed to buy an electric organ
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