Most of the time, that's automatic, so yes and my heart beats too
I am a goddamn princess. You know that.

I am not fancy, I have lost my mind
If there was a cage I would put myself there and let you poke me with sticks
and spit
which sounds mean
but I am suspicious of people who are kind, gentle
because we all know that's a front
at least I do
for now I'd like a cage, or a secret spot far far far from here
where I could let go and inhale the wind against the salt of our skin
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