i cry these tears
as i
roll up
my problems
smoke burning so hot
it’s in
my eyes

blind me
from this
truth, say this is
the last time

3…2…1
lights,
camera,
ACTION!

dance boy, wipe
those tears
don’t show
your wounds

make them lust,
sway your hips,
caress your skin,
he bites his lip,
you have been picked

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