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I've got them

sitting in pitch black
and every song hits home

I'm open baby, like a book
You can look right through me
Use me
render me senseless
Sprawl me out
and go down
south, where it
tastes like candy

Ain't nobody got blues like you,
a certain woman had said
And I believed her

But I rarely think about sex
at least not in the raw
I have had few lovers that
could undo the blue
but jesus they tried

I am just a sad person
Or rather, intricate as I like to call it

Either way,

here I am
and that's all I've got.