revulsion / we reach
, repelled by just the sight, you take me you feel me coming on, it repells the big strong man, now you want to take me for everything i am, gotta word that's coming up coming up my throat. it's a long ass word, gonna make me choke. i like to hold my pride, right in between my hands. so i can feel it hang. i could have hoped for a better piece of your man. better times i wrote for glass, less, wind. from both behinds in back, we're reaching one of each, in time. heart like a picture to be. hardly, we reach.
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