the children pick the labels before they speak
of pirate software
here i am - sitting down
with my head in my
like a story of abuse on a television
like inevitable death
Staring through overcautious symmetry
They point and they sneer
You are just
Push her hair back from her face as now is
So you're selling me skin, at an affordable price, but
just before you woke this morning i held you in
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