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A week well spent
A night we’ll spend
Ultimate suspense.
A week well spent
A night we’ll spend
Ultimate suspense.
Listless, I list.
…
Outside, crickets.
My debts are called
Although they can’t bleed a rock
They can bust ’em.
The joys of family
Pierced by their doubt and fear.
We talked over take out
I bared myself to her
She liked my art.