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reduced speed x4

reduce speed x4

the rust felt nice
corroded gold
you tickled my foot
and asked for water
i did what you asked
because it felt good
and i wanted to

we mean different things to each other
all of the time
i do things to feel better about myself
he says he is happy
something he says

to feel better about himself
peeling this
rust off in layers
between my
fingers

stained hands
running towards you
like a child
feeling well
corroded gold