I say I can't a lot I
think I also write I a lot
Don't let me go
I promise to u know
but i locked this box
I have the key and
I'm taking a machete
to it all.
Bless me on the
forehead with a
laser beam.
Shining lights through my soul
what soul you mean the whole thing
mind body mind pussy attitude thought crimes
I'm dirty. There is dirt under my
very tiny nails. I don't know how it
fits.
I know are parts will fit.
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