Two Chord Blues
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PANIC DREAM
In an airport
Little thieves
Band
Mates
In and out of the scene
An old friend
From the preaching days
Hands me a suitcase
Which promptly disappears
Adam Carolla
Running and coaching
Shouting
"Follow me!"
Me
In my Weezer shirt
I didn't pack
I think I'm going to L. A.
I'm carrying scraps of paper
Which I do not want to part with
Working on inventing the pen
Hallways open into vast food courts
No signs
I've got a ticket
I'm late
I don't know where I'm supposed to be
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