We all have our moments.
Covered in pigskin wearing aloe vera,
sunburned nipples in Switzerland.
One more shot of whiskey for you,
and I will extract
what's remains from your bloated carcus.
Welcome to the party.
What took you so long?
I was toying with semantics,
and got lost.
Bloody eyebrows and chokeholds,
make for entertainment.
I hope you were there,
I hope you were paying attention.
We all can be laughed at;
seeing how we're ridiculous.
Catching our breaths after each orgasm.
I reached ten once.
I spent several years trying to accomplish something,
only to render nothing.
It was then that I realized,
that it was better to halfway attempt something,
than to try and fail at nothing at all.
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