I travel by word of mouth. My word your mouth.
My words in your mouth. My oh my.
I self-plagiarize and I self-fantasize.
I agonize in these rain-bow showered graves you call land.
Hi, my name is Stirling and I'm old and cold. I'm the neighbour's prostitute and I have a tight schedule.
Cities have feelings too, you know.
I self-criticize I self-advertize
But I always want you more
and more
and more
and more
and ...
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