Penchant

I see trees I taste social disease I sit at the bay I feel gray Maybe it's suicide squeeze play

I like this girl

Messed up hair with pin curl

Her existence is sentient

She got me a penchant

Trenchant distinction

Her resistence makes me skip distance

I kiss her lips

In total eclipse

We drunk

In pullmonary trunk

And smell like a skunk

I try to commit But fuck it I vomit

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