If you don’t have a story,
Then let them chase horcruxes.
Or let them ride in a bus
Covered in fantasy paint.
Claim this is about travel
Though there is nowhere to go.
Talk about the silence of
Fishermen, the glib manic
Fury of drunken hunters.
Spread peanut butter on rye.
Picture a dog or a child.
Uncover a drum of sleep.
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