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Signature I said: "Hey queer, I have an idea: you pretend I'm a piece of spaghetti, and so, you have to throw me against the wall to see if I'm done".
You said nothing, but smiled.
Will he...? I asked to my shitty self.
"Off with my head...out with my heart", you said.
I understood nothing, but smiled.
"The truth is"... I thought to my shitty self, "that without my partner in crime, the south land is far too desolate". I truly smiled, like a shitty wom...
And then you said nothing.
And then you didn't smile.
So I know nothing, but I have a badly feeling.
Could it be 'cause infertility of the mouth... occurs with enough vodka, or perhaps 'cause my thoughts were so loud, I couldn't hear my mouth.
(thanks to "Modest Mouse")
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