What’s the dilly
this thing’s getting chilly
and I’m too hot
to believe it or not
There’s nothing up here
possibility or fear
the stops are gonna all come back
jump the stack
Don’t want to be feared
or payed attention
or similar fates
too dull to mention
I just want to
do my work in peace
Hope somewhere inside
I’ll find it, sweet release
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