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A gorilla's existential crisis

written on the spot

Weirdo

February 4, 2017Matt JohnsonLeave a comment

I breathe my name on Windows
Smearing love hearts
for lonely widows
They think they’re messages from god
because they don’t see me
branded into obscurity
I’m the local weirdo
Not a fucking hero!

 

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