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Wipe the slate clean
Eraser razor
Ellipsing the space
Between the teeth
And the throat
Home laser removal
Bald spots in my
Brain and my face
Like my shoulder horn
It disappears with age
18 is too young to die
30 is too old to try
40 is too old to have fun
41 is too young to be done
To be done with your life
The hazy environment
I'm in it
And I can see the trails
Of where I've been
My mind plays tricks
With my dick and my eyes
18 is too young to die
30 is too old to try
40 is too old to have fun
41 is too young to be done
To cut and run from the weight of the sun
Speak to me