walk around aimlessly at night.
I wonder what you were like as a child.
Before they fucked with you.
I bet you were wonderful and beautiful.
The city
walk around aimlessly at night.
I wonder what you were like as a child.
Before they fucked with you.
I bet you were wonderful and beautiful.
. . . but here I go anyway.
Poetry and fiction not intended for the masses — Sam M. Phillips
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