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Beauty springs from the cracks

In the sidewalks here in springtime

And it helps to distract

All my hands my feet and my mind

From the government and money spent

Watching me and squashing me

From the fake on the street and nothing good to eat

Hell’s spawn dove it claws its way

Up through my stomach lining

And I’m sure it will remain

When all the life has left my vain

Sucking down this shelf-life

Twinkie Soggy in the rain

I’ve been meaning to ask something that’s been here on my mind

Do you give something back to the winter in the springtime

It reminds me of a joke I heard

Says that you should never

Want to be part of any club

That would have you as a member

I walk outside to see the pain outside my window

I step inside the door and wonder where did it go

Beauty springs on the tracks

And the highways here in my mind

And it helps to subtract

All the hitchhikers and statelines

All the two cents and incompetence

Racing me, disgracing me

From the fate on the street And nothing good to eat

Nothing good to eat

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