so...
this is the last poem
on this new album.
i guess i should try
to end it off with
some big statement,
since the last poem
is supposed to really
hit super hard and all.
uhh...i’m pregnant!
no, that’s dumb.
hmm...eat your fruits and veggies!
hell, i don’t even do that.
i dunno, i guess, uhh...
i have a new album, and,
you’ve already heard of it,
i’ll try to have it out soon.
uhh, i love you and i hope
you are happy and loved,
thank you for reading this,
and uhh...the mitochondria
is the powerhouse of the cell.
yeah, i think that’s good.
best i can do,
i get anxious
about all this,
it can be scary
releasing a lot,
so i just hope
people like it
and keep on
reading it and
supporting me.
that would be nice.
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