little fag

kiss soul
If you
hate it all.
nothing new,
I gather
the crew
and go
into the sea.
I'll be on
the road for
four years.
enough tears,
my bastards,
maybe I drown
and you dance
a jig on
the deck.
I have enough
of the week,
I'm a
little fag
but very lucky,
how it
happened incredibly.


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