in the night time
sleep barely
like i do
i'm not looking
too good
when my heart pours
out my toes
and my mouth
is a gambling hall
i should let you know
this isn't a man
you should be waiting for
when you've got breath
like wind held on call
and sing
so modestly
i could win a fight
i could drink it straight
i could spit and roll up my sleeves
call any soul a motherfucker
but i'll always shake
catch a small hurricane
in my eyelashes
when i see you
new
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oh my god, this is amazing.
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