Not My (OH ME) (OH MY) Problem.

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I have exasperated the compliment factor used for day-in
day-out
passions. A-Capella daydreams sing like a pop song.
So, I disguise my dimples with mime makeup.
And go quiet throughout the whole fuck.
But
That’s okay. She’s doing it for the company.
She’s doing it for the company.
And her pussy is bored.
I am still a clown without compliment.
So, I sigh to air out the room.
She washes herself and sneaks out the bathroom window.
I acknowledge the fact that this is all random.
But as I approach it pragmatically
…I just don’t care.

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