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golden boy (II)

by @unlife

ive been starin a long time at this body mine ragged, alien, hollow, watch me give a fuck shattered frames leanin walls, been and gone talkin times too long before my shoulder glance got permanent he says that now i cant quit starin up from in his pit i done been done writhing with but hes right aint he dont like bein told where to be aint heard him since, aint no one aint none my goals done hesitate and die, son it aint about you bout the goods lemme getcha eyes pretty blue got a whole stash upstairs sleepin with the bitch, nightstand ima take advantage of all this rain playing the game and ill see you shakin, chained to ya fear, past choice, belated invoice shoulda kept ya ride clean
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