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Alone





If my road is long,
should I bring anything along?

I am empty handed,
a bird without a song.

Wondering here then there,
barely enough clothes to wear.

If you see me here,
I've heard you there.

No money have I,
just this stone slab.

Stony I feel,
unaware I've fallen.

Falling so low,
why am I alone?

The road is long,
will you come along?

Be my bird with song,
help my dreams along?

Beware of the obsession,
loneliness can become accustomed.

J.M.

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What's mOi name?

Ima push you against the wall,
hear you exhale,
demand you say mOi name baby doll.

Look into my hazel eyes,
don't be afraid,
it's okay
I only want to play...

Open your mouth,
here comes my tongue,
Ima be rubbing against something long.

Circle around,
pin me down.

I will try to deny,
it's not you I want inside.

Don't break a sweat,
just get me nice and wet.

I want to win this round.
Let me pin you with your pants down.

Who's winning or losing,
does it matter when our moans are ensuing?

Say mOi name,
have no shame.

What's MY name?

J.M.