Im down to fuck,
Maybe then I'll forget my luck,
Get some drinks yeah get me drunk,
Smoke some weed,
Then be my lead,
She's gone I need affection,
But im afraid of infection,
Of this thing called a friend,
Cause it always comes to an end,
So please take advantage,
Maybe then you'll see my vantage,
And save me from my non existent luck,
Cause I can't seem to give a fuck
~Arial Blair 12/1/17
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