And now,
tonight,
I’ll do
as such.
Hang head
off bed,
fill brain
with rush.
And stay
just that way;
til’ discomfort
submit.
Rather all
memories explode
than this
tonight,
I’ll do
as such.
Hang head
off bed,
fill brain
with rush.
And stay
just that way;
til’ discomfort
submit.
Rather all
memories explode
than this
mind
with you
in it.
~j~
~j~
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