Sellout

Walking
d
o
w
n
memory lane
I get
pulled over
by the nostalgia police
They tell me
“Don’t come around here no more.”
BUT
I’M HERE TO LEARN THINGS
HOW I USED TO LIVE
REMEMBER? THE BARE FEET?
THE FEARLESSNESS?
Yes,
they say,
We remember,
But you can’t.
So get the fuck out of never-land
and take your fancy shoes with you.

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