i've become my own obstacle. chap in a monocle.
critique this inexpression and feel who I'm talking to.
this life is a wife in a white wedding dress. sauvignon blanc.
coming undone. finding sangria inside of her chest.
i'm calling her love. time and again. whitewash this fence.
legally, stop. blondes dont go to harvard barring the test.
get at me girls, and all my failed metaphors. categorically,
uncorking my faults into available whores with me,
board off, these dreaded unopened doors. pouring
a aphrodesiac potion, courting the past. thank forethought,
for I planted these seed cracks and poured in cement.
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