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Like Nietzsche I hug a horse
But it doesn't help
The women still make fun of
The eczema on my penis
And it's run-of-the-mill
Stupid of me to line
The plank with oil
Who can live without self-
Gratification who can live
Et cetera
It's hard not to think
In terms of winning and losing
And losing more it's hard
It's soft it's hard and then
She says brother O
You look so young
Just as well alive
Not hung
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