I’m Too Long for this Bed

I've got to be the most contemplative cunt about.

Really, it doesn't stop,

Not for a second.

 

Zoroastrianism. Cool word that.

I'll give Babaks mum that book when I'm done.

Where's Beatriz from? Oh yeah, Belo Horizonte,

Belo Horizonsh. Tilly's from Porto. Vinho de Porto.

 

It's all very tiring stuff, and yet here we are.

She'd help, old beepus bloom, I'm sure of that.

For now though, where was I? Ah caves...

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