kilter splinter disconnect
telling me things I try to forget
Dirty dog
Fat hog
frisking and fighting
drenched in sweat
breaking beds
messing with my head
the presence of dread
I am dead you are dead
negative so positive
naive sweet roll
new button taken for granite
never sharing his milk bowl
selfish so fussy
senseless small fry
spending your days in company
swallowing words meant to say
we met each other amidst the horses one hazy day
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