im working on it

taut will also do;
an opening gambit to girls with great tits:
i am a scoundrel

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normally the other way round
turn the witching hour upside down
now bubbling in the morning
set + setting: dressed in clothes
i/ve worn before

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this roguery aint charming any more
can u shame yourself back to the beginning?
[backspace] [backspace]
dont work (obviously)
new space: this face, cake in extra clay
so many (how many) majors take the reins
twin sphinxes (say it again)
twin sphinxes lead the way
to concurrent permutations taking place

[i was a lover] i might mull it over, 

anyway:
muscle memory -> biceps, six pack, top off, all that
time in the mirrors
should be irritating how satiating this is
this horrid droste effect 
dead reflections
dancing: kanye west them flashing lights
not even narcissus would die for that
recognition of a marvellous dorian
+ u know how that story goes
such an old trope 
a shit joke: the evil clown
all that
time in the mirrors of course
kriss kross daddy macking make me(n)
live life ruckwerts
ha ha

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its not funny (it is quite funny)
my beautiful dark attritional fantasys
ahh! perhaps it will be good
so many many majors in the boardroom
so diligently building cities
fit for porpoise
urban labyrinths
see dem no-soul food wrappers chase
overzealous zephyrs
of holograms - jealous
I erected them all about town
in that inglorious morning
man i was randian
i was thinking bout me 
still a sucker for a girl in a body con dress
+ gifts of oxytocin
still trackstanding at red lights sometimes 
eudaimonia: im working on it