do a little thing for long while - monotony consoles you
stop, though, and debauched thoughts still control you
so fold on top of folds until the paper weighs thick
keep your spine stiff when you lift it - bend at the hips
said i know how to party cause i melt into the walls
need my phone where i can feel, so i can count the missed calls


Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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