whenonorwhyweget sicka this shit
just sick of it.
rollin back and forth reelinin and up down out round the blue the navy blue memories
stuck and lurching in a bucket rusted out with guts
rusted round the windowless room
that same sick fucking feeling
i am sixteen again
i am twenty three
i am sucking thumbs again
i have lost my.
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you are born with ass.
