compassion is dying
and so are my eyes behind these heavy lids
my heart is on a yo-yo
and, um, excuse me
would you mind NOT playing basketball with my head?
thank you
makes it hard to--- well, live, if you will
just live
it gets very difficult
very interesting
but difficult, no less
and i was kind of hoping for a take- five soon
aren't you thirsty?
don't you need to sleep or take a leak?
i mean jeez!
what's a girl gotta do to get her fucking head back?
accept cut fry grow dye lean into it rebound out of bounds roll away roll back deflate inflate pop tape up sand off good as new but old as old
i love this shit
who am i
c'mon!
who am i
oh. of coarse.
arianna
yes, arianna, indeed
i can what?
right
right
i can take it
bring it, was it?
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