Touche-
Touche
Whatever however whenever what comes my way;
I don't care
I am not aware
Although you stand in front of me all bloody and unseemingly
This ain't real
It's not here
I don't care
This is rare
It ain't real you're acting so unbehaved
Que Sera Sera
Who cares
Touche
8/5/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
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