the genetic
(in)frequencies
of aging
(i play)
your truffles slooow
like the lottery
and
mouse of men
like
cream of mushroom soup (you)
couldn't do
anything
to stop me.
i'm bringin' the mulah baby,
working hard
to define
those qualities
that fade
(like) chocolate
between the
(wrinkled) lines of time,
and love,
and sanity...
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