cleaned my room today
my messy desk
is a sign of an artist
but what art do i create
other than fear love and hate?
always puzzling forward
yet so far behind
and all i can really do
is come up with this line
what do you do?
when no one likes you.
what can you be?
when everything is taken for free.
where are we going.
my fish thank me but my hands don't
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