she does whatever she can to please me. and i let her and i sit in the tub
complaining. her cold ass on the tiles while i talk about what it's like to be
who i am. i'm full of lies, she's all ears. i keep everything in close reach. i
place things in such a way so it is to comfort me. i like to sleep on the bench
in the backseat. and at night the room is spinning. i'm talking dirty on the
phone. i sit in the tub and let the warm water wash the filth off my mind. i'm
unemployed but too busy for this. i'm trustful but too smart for this.

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