one over the other
hop skip jump
clean your wings
lick your lips
fly over junk
i, i know you
you all have some
in that secret place
in your heart
in his head
in the closets
come out. come out
it's a love story of limbs
one unto another
we'll look away
won't we?
like we always do
i know
i know.
fuck these flies
always around us.
fuck yeah, i love it- critique can wait
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