no opposite reality.
i’m in a black hole
and the air’s around me
the air surrounds me
vacuous tomorrow
crept in behind me
to try to find me
and shake me down
for all i’m worth- and less
for all the filthy kisses
i’ve placed
on your lips
for all the times i’ve forgotten
how to be
for all the times you’ve forgiven me
can i make this into a song? (Permission, Sir)
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