you're sin itself my god and i'm well endowed with
it's not the rope, the rope that hangs
and it's not
we're lost, we're lost
and we can't get back
to the only
the sky here is so big so beautiful and significant
drinking sleepy coughing and smoking camel lights telling me about
oh how unfair i've been to pay with my purity
i'm waiting the night before we're married to this whore
a quiet a safe place i'm tired, waiting for this
you're swimming and i'm sinking in i take you with
so it is so it will be find myself here
There is a light that you have inside
It hides in
this life this skin this breath that i'm holding in
hey what's this? don't say you're not a little bored
it was clear. you stared up at the sun.
you turned
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