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We wander

We touch and ****

We call it "love"

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Delicate is the pain

Infantile

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We wander

We touch and ****

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We **** eachother and our boredom

With infantile perverse love

& praise eachother

as we wander

Thru timeless agonies

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We touch we ****** we *******

We use eachother's bodies and not our hands

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We use our hands for typing lies on the page

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You don't fool
Me

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Reality tee vee !

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Flipping channels

Destroying lives

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Wandering

Touching killing

Writing poetry