Impromptu

Don’t wanna tango with you
I’d rather tangle with him
I think I’m gonna bash his head in
And this shouldn’t concern you except that
Just don’t expect to get your bloody black backpack back

Working on more notes about life, about death, about the mundane that happens in between. I’ll be back with you shortly.

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