they.

oh, baby. you were good. this i know.

oh sugarpop, never fit like that. before. or since.

when you remove all the emotional. all the brain-matter.

just that skin. you know?

oh. if it had been mediocre. i realize. that half of what i'm stuck on is the flesh. because. that ain't no small thing in this one who had decided it was all just a-ok, but never to be great. oh the surprise.

and the frustrated foot stomping conviction . it will be that way again. so they say. they say a lot, don't they?

who the fuck are they.

hey. "they" . come out here and own up. and let me kick your ass solid-like.

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