On top of spaghetti (all covered with cheese),
i lost my poor meatball - b/c of the fees.
she rolled off - down the train tracks,
my shit hit the floor,
as i watched the smoke stacks,
barrel right through the door.
she rolled past the memories,
as i, in my bed,
try to fight all the feeling,
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