Taste the youth through your teeth
Drunk again and always in denial
Opened mouths affirm
That this is too real
Those who rarely go down
Never feel satisfied
With a kiss or a blow
Of recoil and fame
Whispered
They did it all
They did it all
All the letters unanswered
or returned to the sender
tell their own tale
And the hundreds of emotions
boil into a question
who are you fucking now?
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