The Bug
The bug tries to escape
That only makes me
Want to crush him more
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I saw my reflection
Like a living sketch
Like a bug smeared on the wall
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Why won't you answer
The goddamned phone
C'mon pick it up
The stars
Drip down the sky
She's got double spirals
For eyes
There was a time
When she was mine
She used to smolder
Like the Earth's core
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