Today I spoke with over fifty
People They blew the words
Right over me and I
Knew they were no one
To me
Tomorrow I'll remember
That I have no social
Connection And the man
That I last sought redemption
From has run away
"You're brave, you're a good
Guy. You are busting out of your
Shirt".
Inside: "You have love handles,
You were fitter last year. You would have
Lusted more if you had stayed sane".
Then I sat down and wrote
With time at the bottom of my
Barrel I don't speak to any man
Any more. I won't.
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