i'd tear off my toenails
to teleport to tuckahoe road.
i'm terribly homesick.
all because i started thinking
about christmas tree shoppe;
the catalyst for reminiscence
that is ripping apart my heart.
oh, central ave...
you and our years
of raping my paychecks
give me nothing but a passionate
longing for the person
i was and all the people
who partook in the pretty sweet party
that panned out every day,
i'd have it no other way.
© L
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