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revisiting frames of mine.
i've had nothing less than this.
cash hand, back hand, in the face.
i want something real.
surrealistic state of mind.
heart puncture piss sweat intake perfection by design step drug friction.
oh, i be clean again.
i suffocate tomorrow.
shine lights down on me.
for ascension, my disbelief.
our punishment a new form of intoxication.
i have something real.
i am the hope.
i am fulfilled.
why don't you take it all from me?
my disgrace waste.
of faith in a world filled with you mocking me.
it takes a few to survive
and more than a to deprive me of you.
am i the one left?
left alone playing on that one nerve.
is anything substantial,
with consistency at all?
i'm my own breath.
i'm and washing away tonight.