matter

You are in a phase transition:
bullets on a wall like traffic vehicles
once loose particles pack together
from liquid to solid
ancient behaviors straightened themselves out
reducing the corpse of your heart to slices
and finding the essence of being punk.

Yeah, she’ll see you at the beach
where she shines in black denim
red stripes on her body

She’ll see you when she sees you.

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