#7,248,184

A brief reprieve and stuck
In again – these lungs,
Surprisingly resound, no such
Marks makes a badge of
Resilience
Speak a bitter-cold,
No confidence, no room for
Common sense. Bound by
A few words and lousy
Poetry, a night or two
and Half a Decade. No
Show, just ticket stubs to
The backstage of my
Favorite artist(s),
I heard they’re all
Dicks anyway.

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