from pillow unto slip

.

                          each winter morn
                                  az 'kilroy'
                           out mine visage
                          peeps from mine
                                  bankerz

                             i don't feel it 
                                  yet yet
                     for theatrical affects
                                "burrrrrr"

                              sniff sniff
                               (((eve)))
                                i mean ((cauffeee))
                 (((ouch))) girl

                                     ")
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