I am lost, lonely, and lethal.
The day it finally works out...
...well, that'll be something.
Right?
I'll keep it cryptic to a minimum.
I will do something new.
Or some semblance of it.
Fuck it and I am really sorry Meli D., but I'm just one man.
No poetics. Please.
No nothing.
Only Black Flag songs till I expire.
Yours in the shade,
AF
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