they fixed the light
and while we're rejoicing
I'm cursing maintenance
for illuminating you
it's better when it's balls cold
and while they're complaining
I'm adoring the sensation
of being frozen slowly
you never understood shadow
it's why I didn't like your art
it's why you don't like me
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