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Apr 2015
Yes
I digress
I have become obsessed
And my mind is so sick
So's this thing in my chest

I'm a mess,
I must stress
And if this is a test
I should repeat this course
This mark isn't my best

Barely dressed
Still obsessed
And my hands up my dress
As my mind goes to you
And I keep screaming "Yes!"

And the rest
Will just nest
Below my ribs and *******
I'll let my heart stay sick
And my brain stay distressed
Always you, idiot. <4
Arlo Disarray
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