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I'm crawling all low on my belly
Like a sun-scorched snake.
Looking for a shady spot
To collect my thoughts,
My self.
From what I've gathered,
All shady spots have been occupied
And will remain such for the time being.
Fuck.
What an ugly turn of events
THIS
Has turned out to be.
Maybe when the snows(!) arrive,
Hope will be hidden within it?
"Hope".
Jesus Harold Christ.
As if "hope" ever did much anyway.
It's as elusive as can be.
Not to mention - repulsively romantic.
Like me.
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I'm not really sure what the fuck is happening to me right about now.
What I do know, is that I am teetering on the verge of something.
I'm sure all of y'all will figure it out much sooner than I will.
Cheeky fucking bastards.
Like a sun-scorched snake.
Looking for a shady spot
To collect my thoughts,
My self.
From what I've gathered,
All shady spots have been occupied
And will remain such for the time being.
Fuck.
What an ugly turn of events
THIS
Has turned out to be.
Maybe when the snows(!) arrive,
Hope will be hidden within it?
"Hope".
Jesus Harold Christ.
As if "hope" ever did much anyway.
It's as elusive as can be.
Not to mention - repulsively romantic.
Like me.
---------------------------------------------------
I'm not really sure what the fuck is happening to me right about now.
What I do know, is that I am teetering on the verge of something.
I'm sure all of y'all will figure it out much sooner than I will.
Cheeky fucking bastards.