letting down my guard
to reveal some nasty
little secrets

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go for the guttural

at some point

in the morning,

evening,

whatever...

things get punchy

primitive

the essential

factors of life

are laid bare

to piss

to play

to provoke

and finally

one finds

fatigue quite

funny