if I weren't damned, props to me
learn how to freak out when it's time
if I weren't damned.
freak when it's clear - you irk it
are you a freak too, man?
I'm lost thinking we're the same
you irked it.
etched by mine own space in time -
spells that wisp a hue
damn the happenstance overlying
whom I never know
since I am damned.
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