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[shiftyboyd]

...you look like a photograph of yourself
taken from far, far away
and i won't know what to do
and i won't know what to say
except
fuck you
and your untouchable face
and fuck you
for existing in the first place
and who am i?
i should be vying for your touch
and who am i?
i bet you can't even tell me that much...
in the back room there's a lamp
that hangs over the pool table
and when the fan is on
it swings gently side to side
and with the changing constellations
of balls as we are playing
i see orion and say nothing
the only thing i can think of saying is:
fuck you
and your untouchable face
and fuck you
for existing in the first place...
who am i?
somebody just tell me that much
who am i?
somebody just tell me that much...
fuck you.