Do a Simon

How irritating - isn't it
when the world
seems unable

to fall apart properly

it's just stitches and stones
small bruises
not really worth the fuzz

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I had to be Simon
and cut the rope

It was killing me slowly

I don't know
if I've killed the poor sod
that hung there

I just don't know.

But I know I'd find my way back home.

I just don't know
about you.