maybe im saying something so out of place.
oh, i rise again.
i remember nothing than what
does not matter.
let me just say one more thing.
i look out really far...
eating more than the man infested with aids.
do our oceans filled with cyanide put
you at rest with the fish eyes? or eggs?
and everything else you love so much?
oh, i wont say anything else.
no, my words have no meaning.
she turns away.
i know what this means.
that sounds like fun.
maybe act like im not even there.
and find yourself trying to find yourself
finding someone else trying to find
who you are.
oh, please no.
dont tell me.
let me know how you feel now.
let it out.
let me feel your face melt into my skin.
keep saying the obvious words.
i dont want to be the typical one.
reread all the old poems
of ex girlfriends and boyfriends
and anyone else we fucked.
and keep talking.
keep talking over my head.
keep telling me youre everything.
keep making me believe youre god.
the joke was never on you.
sign the guestbook read the guestbook
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