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Carry on demure
If there is one thing
i'm not it would be
the word demure
I am a walking
talking shitwreck,
I use the word cunt
like proverbs in
various sentences
sometimes—
my laughter dares to ring
in a villainous tone leaving
me to wonder if sunshine
shakes her shit listening
through the telephone wire
and sure,
I prefer delivering honesty
in my own language
rather than trends
growing dusty in
archives nobody
gives a shit about
so yeah
carry on demure
I know what it
rhymes with,
i'll be over here
being human
it's fulfilling,
spicy and
packed
full of
fucking
delicious.
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