I am the part of the skeletal bone of you how
When you drink & drink & drink does your head your hate your body
Which of our organs are the most similar
If you, the daddy, is the death of all things, you lack at me & feel Narcissus
In the age of the new internet who should I love
What is it to have fallen in to multiple pieces & have those pieces scattered 
sick sick sick sick sick
Once I danced with a man you looked like & I had ripped the face from off your body
In the trembling moment of our first embrace I’ll kiss you so I can understand 
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You Da One / Tale of When the Woman Meets the So-Called Daddy / In Several Questions

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