I didn't know it could be so good.
I didn't know it could be so hard.
There is sugar in my hair.
There is an ant with wings on my computer screen.
Who am I to decide if it lives or dies?
Why do you sleep with the door open
And talk with the windows shut?
I want too much.
I want to be everywhere
And everything
To everyone.
Useless.
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