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I’ve got your negatives
And I’ve turned them over to authorities
Your dick has been redacted
The officials are unsure how it found its way into my files
I’m a Bomb Shell
But you’re in all my pictures
Brooding overhead like a sasquatch
Ready with a monologue
Always
The police have asked that you stop crying
Once you’ve finished testifying
Because the sound is getting caught in people’s psyches
Lodged, I guess
It’s a jarring bawl
many assumed was coming from a farm
But it was you
Sobbing like the Titanic’s tears

If you’re going to cry…
…do it into a bucket you’ll actually carry

#rude #manchild #richstrike #ibetyouhesonhinge #wouldntwasteamoment
I am looking for someone to make forever feel less temporary.