Photgraphs
Photographs on my desk,
Stains on my sheets,
Love charms and condoms,
And a stench so sweet,
I used to view these artifacts,
As bond and chain,
A Ring warped and bent
Like I feel I am to be,
Half out of my mind,
Half in
One step further
And the lights shall din
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