we reap. like nothing came before us...we reap. there is no harvest. blind and drunk with rage. desire made us fat. i can't steer clear. we lie everday. expect them to lie down everyday. this web is a disaster. our crowning champion. no chafe. i'm sinking slowly and drowning everything around me. i can't even talk to you without hearing your foul fucking stinking breath of death. your blood dribbles into the air. sick with rich plastic. fish face. smeared on in the cheapest of bathrooms. with the highest of intent. to end up face down. bills in your purse weeping your way through life. children pass through your hands down your chin. spend it..spend it...spent.
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