I look forward to a head full
panicking at
my head will explode, and the words
Scrambled wind is spreading.
Love it makes too
hurts, and a variety of
We are you and me.
I always have the door ajar
for you, is not it in
fit anyone else.
Love inside me to live
as a parasite, I do not
whether sad, I'm not happy.
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