hand

the cold makes begging hard
sometimes i think of the life
wonder how i would fare
would i just lay down and die?
some levels too low to even see the hand holds
world turns and you wish them the best
it’s not that empty
i know it must not be
the best parties were at the homes of nobodies
passing bottle of tequila and avoiding the worm

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