Do you remember when he bit your tongue? All the blood spewing everywhere hiding inside your gum. Do you remember when she cradled you by the hand? On that lovely evening there at the tip of Japan. Now I know you feel like a buffoon, but if you hear the sound of love, you might as well sing the tune. No judgment here.
I bet you'll never forget waking up inside that bed, and all the thoughts crashing there inside your head:
"Do you recall when you burst onto the scene? Do you recall how you looked so pristine? Now I've got one question for you. Now I've got one simple question for you. Are you a boy? Oh, are you a girl? I'm dying to know, I'm dying to know."
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