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We laugh about nothing as the summer gets cool. It's beautiful how this deep normality settles down over me. I'm not bored or unhappy, I'm still so strange and wild. You're in the wind, I'm in the water. Nobody's son, nobody's daughter, watching the chemtrails over the country club. Suburbia, the Brentwood Market. What to do next? Maybe we'll love it. White picket chemtrails over the country club. My love, my love. Washing my hair, doing the laundry. Late-night TV, I want you only.