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16 December 2022

the phony love machine

if only in my head    I always felt free      let’s call it cheeky    or maybe libertine       I like to seize the opportunity       rock hard  and ready     nothing’s too naughty    when you’re sheathed in latex       I’ve more than once been mangled       by the psychosexual machinations     of affected lovers       but I have no regrets      no bitter feelings      more than once I figured      I was only dreaming

there are no substitutes in this life         everything that is      is what it ought to be        we are all just dreamers      and this is just a dream        but keep the channels open         you can call on me    I will not be discouraged        by the risk of awkward instance      or embarrassed by a intimate gesture       no, I will not be defeated      by fair-weather friends    and their manufactured love

 

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