...everything everything'll be just right,
lil' girl you're in the middle of the line,
stuck like rhyme, put awkward up
to twist in time like slow motion
vomit, which, unfrozen, turns out
to be a too-truth spiked pint
of party punch. It just takes
some time, little girl you're
In the middle of
my life, everything
everything
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