fucking crush and rip to hell

never you could ever tell

contemplate. . . congratulate

I sit here and masturbate

as I lost you, never had

picked me up just like a fad

I try to rhyme but it's all bullshit

smiling and turning in one broad motion

grinning the ultimate truth

my hand tries to grip your serrated back

turn you around to confrontation, communication

all lost

Again. . I look to the sun to help my body feel good

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