please eat this cheeseburger
i feel sorry for your bones
they do not feel the weight
of life upon them
they rattle in the wind
a sordid song
please drink this milkshake
to make the bones
quit their quaking
and leave specks of
your nail polish under
my pillow so i know you'll keep coming back
your nail polish under
my pillow so i know you'll keep coming back
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