Turboslut
Nothing
When pain is deafening I listen harderHear the outlines of your words but not their colorThanks for all the language, it cannot diffuseThe life-draining burden of mothering youWelcome back my flat affectWelcome back the ritual mockeryWelcome back draw a contour map of thatWelcome backDon't check my pulseNothing lasts foreverNothing is its own rewardWelcome back
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