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Summa

The ‘happy-end’ slowly peels from the wall

 

Obsessions which eat up themselves

 

A fly’s double shadow in the mirror…trying to fuck itself.

 

 

Shuttering monotone sounds from the stall

 

A paralyzed present what is the rest

 

Why is so hard to change the impossible, facing challenges as I get?

 

 

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I left all that matters before

 

Listen old ossified stories from chaps

 

Why I feel so grumpy and cold…knackered by the end of the match?

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