three penny
by tanner brockwell

three penny
opera and wheels
kicked up for heels
feeling oh so light
and the clicking strobe
we’re zooming home
and the weather doesn’t care
there past the hope
there past the chance
there past the ghost of a dare
we who were sent for
we who return
we and there’ll always be we
this is not seasonal
this is nocturnal
this is all that we know
three penny
opera and wheels
kicked up for heels
feeling oh so light

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