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DARWIN DEEZ

The other night my best friend

sent me a song and said

this is about you and your

heart broken dead end.


The lyrics took me by surprise

and I thought of his eyes

as I heard sad words

and our relationship's pith

was something I could identify with.


"the world's best kisser

is a girl who believes

in nothing.

she wear a lot of black

and isn't very trusting."


How I've become equalized

with a sad tale

and a slow exhale

and a bit more frail

than previously advertised.

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