I park my car
beneath a tree
closest to tee
then police came
looking for me
couldn't do that
compress ground
they let me go
but not tomorrow
I remember that
was doing it for
so long; comfortable
what triggers it
that I can't do
maybe security
I might climb tree
and look around
who knows what would
I have done; so do I
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