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[blandmannered]

Water on the roof of my brain

Shake it beat it

Get the leaves down

I'm cooking onions in my belly

Satte, satte, satte

Steam rises to the roof

like people with subtle, meticulous eye make up

I keep shrinking!

Why did you feed me coffee?

I know you think it's good,

but it stunts my growth

It was so bitter at first,

but now it's a part of me.

You turned me into a neanderthal.

No, a cro-magnon.

And shame is like caffeine.