you have to turn the lights off if you want to see outside fix that scene in your head you can serve it up later when you’re in bed just an ordinary guy with love on his mind god was looking at you but just for a moment it was a beautiful thing a brown paper bag discarded on the pavement the chords of intent tug on your shoulders it won’t be long now til you reach fulfilment you’ve got to know what you look like before you go out you want to feel good naked while you freak out you are so very beautiful and you’re doing great if only you knew it
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