$wept away is
all light of
day
into night
where starfish
play
Flipped th@ script
turns you
over
starfish wishes
was a four leaf
clover
$trang3rs fingers
pick your
parts
slaps those cheeks
th@ fu#k$ your
hearts
Right up till a
new dawns
spawning
leaves starfish cold
with no more
fawning
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