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Sep 2019
You know what I’m like

when I’m bored.

(I meant that, to be insulting
-Insinuating festering aggression,
and a girl you ****** 5 weeks ago.-)

If it’s not me,
it’s no one, and every one, and you

Alone in a full bed
with several jagged blankets
and a cat that’s almost dead.

I want everything
or nothing at all.

There. I said it.
Jealous and uncomfortable,
giving you the go ‘head.

a scarf wrangled around
my shoulders at 2am.
JB
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