collage hopping onto private jet, always lit
glow of an on-camera light.
In between
big and loud and barely each other,
picture-perfect, up-down-up-down
repetitive, predictive nostalgia,
but also an entire youth
borrowing adulthood
Our outside chance of
one day owning a
house
bottomless need for
everything
shiny and expensive
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