What do I want?

I have a bike to ride...
but no strengths...

I have the strengths to fight...
but no plan...

I have a plan to write...
but no thoughts...

I have the thoughts to say...
but no words...

I have the words to get...
but haven't men...

I have a men to fuck...
but what I can?

What do I want?
Who help me with this mood?

But fucking perfect, sorry
I'm still good.


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