Your words Are like a madman's Seduction Hard Fast And tearing Through the soul All the while You sit typing I picture you Beer in hand Cigerette smoldering Maybe you haven't Shaved Or maybe I'm wrong Maybe you might be Someone I could Talk to Maybe you are As alone As I As the rest of us Maybe just maybe You wonder About me too.Birth sign: Aquarius
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