.I'm unfolding little scraps of paper>
I'm dotting "I's" and crossing "T's"
Like a ghost you were the gardener>
That snuck in and planted seed
Decay
Your world's acidic taste
I'm unfolding little scrap paper>
But I'll pluck you like a dead bug from
My feet
No mo.
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