Thoughts:
Projected thoughts are like shotgun shells,
The more detached you are from the target,
The less cause they effect
Sins:
Saying you have a drinking problem
Is like me saying I have a
Pool playing problem….
Stop making excuses for sleeping around,
You don’t see me explaining my alcoholism.
Sex:
She’s lonely,
Like me,
Isn’t that concrete reasoning enough?
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