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so it's not loaded stadiums or ballparks
and we're not kids on swingsets on the blacktop
and I thought at fifteen that I'd have it down by sixteen
and twenty-four keeps breathing in my face
like a mad whore
and twenty-four keeps pounding at my door
like a friend you don't want to see
oldness comes with a smile
to every love given child
oldness comes to rile the youth who dream suicide
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