gasping and stretching
for just a little breath
not quite sure
what to handle next
there's no agenda
no timeline,
no way to key track
no fine line,
no autotune,
no way to check facts.
it's now or never,
b i g b o y
you must now
take the plunge
better hope your face
squeaks through
and your secrets expunge
thrown out in the open,
your passions laid out bare
please, come one! come all `
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