a drunken disillusion
to know that you and i
and us and we and them
are nothing more than strangers
and us and we and them
are nothing more than strangers
who have (or have not) met.
i hold my tongue always
when i, i, i, when i am afraid
that you will not hold your tongue.
when i, i, i, when i am afraid
that you will not hold your tongue.
i want to hold your tongue.
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