help
hello
hello, i'm calling to say
i'll be honest. i'm really
are you there? yes, I've counted the letters
you have no rhythm, your soul is a bowl of jokes
no, wait, thats a blind melon lyric?
whatever, you wouldn't know.
Are you awake? I've seen you sleep through full days
straight-
en your back, look sharp-
en those new pencils I gave you, get to work-
ing is just a state of mind-
ing your manners is something you do when
you become an adult-
erous son of a bitch.
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