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where’s the room?

what’s my name?

where’s my room?

alphabet soup

finding hair

now I’m diamond dogs

now I’m shadow corset.

Clint Eastwood mad libs

not a thing to regret

all it ate.

I’m a tantric mountain

and I’ve bothered to

tangle again.

what’s the stop?

I’m heartworms without you baby.

I’m a glam rocker without you baby.

I’m plugged in.

I’m easy.

I’m two chandeliers.

and I can’t find it now

but I had it once

and you the Grecian lips.

I’m finding bits.