big town blues (xx)
heading out

“one …”

headmistress voice
difficult taming
contrapuntal child

fuck you for that

so that’s how you think

of course i’ve nothing to say
an invitation to love
is no childwhere

where the fuck are you coming from
why are you here
of course i zero

in my place you imply me
no you shall not
i am for beyond the moon

i ciao

“… is …”

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