he brings
me the Wheel of Fortune
in all of his
playfulness
who the funk wants that
shit
of shit
of a shit
he wants what he wants
when he wants
my attention
all the time
feeds his portal
ego is his
shrine
perceived at this time
from his lime light
of defectiveness
he got my attention
previously before
not no more
im learning
some more
how to
close his portal
door
of his
fuck boy waves
regurgitating
his phlegm
I spit back at him
Gods Plan
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