So That's Where Really Doesn't Care!

What is the point in the know if you never intend to go? Maybe you intend to run? Beats the heck out of me under any sun. Hey, I know where that is. I can pass that sunny quiz.

Here we are.
By train or car.
Not by plane.
That's just a pain.

Or maybe truck.
What the fluck.
There they are.
Get back in the car.

So they live there.
I was never aware.
Do I really care?
Nope, but they live there.

They live everywhere.
But we've done that to spare.
But they live there.
But's and there's to spare.

Did you know?
Blow for blow.
Repeat the task,
With each you ask.

They live there.
Living to spare.
I never knew that.
That's where they are at.

Did you know?
Blow for blow.
Repeat the repeat.
It's ever so sweet.

Wait. You knew?
That can't be true.
You go and visit?
Don't pop, pop, fizz it.

I know you lie.
I'm the in the know guy.
They live there.
And I really don't care.

But now I know.
I told you so.
You may, but I don't care.
I just know that they live there.

Did you care? No? But...but...they live there. Pfffffffffffffft says the cat. Who cares where someone you haven't seen in years, barely know, etc. stays at. Unless you want to avoid them in mass. Then you can take that pass. Ever get anyone who just keeps telling everyone because they are soooooooooooo surprised by it? Did they expect them to live in a dirt pit? Heard it over and over and over again from some lass. Whoopdi friggin doo sure came out of my little rhyming ass.

Later all, have a nice fall.