my eye is infected again

i'm wearing my grandpa's old sweater

i shaved a few hours ago

the lenses on these glasses are clean

one person can be the priests and

the traders and the cops and the

disease all rolled into one

break fucking necks

leaves jaws alone

i don't have a camera

or you might laugh with me

things fall apart faster than

adhesive can be applied

and you start to wonder why you ever even tried



Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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