sugar coma

so much Hb now,
i'm overwhelmed.
exchanging some moral debt.
picking up things I had left.
everything worthy in me about to crunch,
'skittles' for breakfast, dinner and lunch./

i love when i strip down while being such douche.
assertive disguise, touche  me and push
me
out
of
your
face/
you made it all private space.
guess what, there's no place
for me now.
but i'll take it with smile.
like it's totally fine.
it's clear, not a single offense taken.
Where is my axe, Kevin?


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