As I collect firewood off the streets of LA
I think about leaving a bottle of wine for
The girl whose van broke down last April
Heading to work, the woman who lives in front
Of me offers me her vegan mayo
I say “No, that’s okay”
She offers me vegan cheese
I accept, so that I’m only 20 minutes late to work
When I’m back home, my girlfriend finds out
The bee she was nursing back to health,
Is being eaten by the spiders we wont kill
In our bedroom
deeply feel this ecosystem
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