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Take your time, says our peers
With branches near, buying ears
By the close, calendar year
Simple plans, don't be here.
You're procaine, you sad short high
Numbing gums, for trending times
Looks like you're inbetween
Punching clocks with our fantasies.
Influence, call on me
Fuck me up, inspire me
Are you the better part of me?
Supernumerary me.