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Thoughts, Throughs, Thoughs
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I don't feel like not hating myself
Don't feel like touching myself
I would feel like masturbating
Don't feel like trying it
I would feel like getting undressed
Don't feel like seeing myself naked

No, I don't feel like it
I don't feel like chewing anything
Because I don't feel like digesting it
Don't feel like weighing myself
Don't feel like lying in fat

Don't feel like going from the snow
Don't feel like freezing
I'll just keep lying here
And I'll count the flies again
I listlessly touch myself
And notice I've been frigid for a long time already

So frigid, I'm cold
I'm cold