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I forget how to love

I forget how to love
When I’m gritting my teeth
Because I’m a fucking hole/
Nothing’s coming out of my mouth now
Because I don’t love my mom,
And I’m seeing my death in day dreams.
I suppose I have a future,
And I suppose I’ll be ok,
But I won’t let myself recover.

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