Sticks of potatos fried
and ketchup on the side;
Countries' capitals
and countries' currencies;
A last haircut with scissors
Hiding vile eternal secrets.
On the shoreline she stood,
As the waves broke on her chest
She didn't have any time to rest
But the shiny sea made her look
There was a missile alert in Hawaii
That turned out to be fake
And here there was rain and cold
And a life it did forsake
Do you feel a tad broken,
Do you feel completely shattered?
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