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I slither among the oblivious
Pitiless
With a penchant for the finer things in life
Like oil painting and biting
An inferno of oral fixation leaves behind fodder
For the whispered gossip of house wives
Glass in the orbital sockets
Reflects only me on my own, all alone
I have a penchant for the finer things in life
Like artisanal cheese and children's screams
It's losing time again.
