when twines become tanglesA Poem by Dark TwainF.T.W. Doesn't mean F**k The World TIL
when did the twine become a tangle
why has my life become a book I've broken down to your elements it was just your smell it was just that look it's the way you f**k it's the things you cook I can find you in a bottle I can rub you out
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