Something About Guns

Sometimes when I’m sleeping I dream of guns. Guns are taking over. Over is a place you might be when you’re not under. Being under the weather is better than being under a tombstone. Tombstones made of trombones might offer the dead more dancing throughout the day. Don’t think of this day as another wall being built, rather a new chance to knock an old wall down. Down is a place you might be when you’re not feeling up. Sometimes when I’m up late at night I worry about guns.

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