Hesiod’s last work
Don’t forget the rent is due
I’ll be right back
It’s all done by email
I suppose you never thought of that
Have some cold water
If you tell me when I hurt you
I will ask for your forgiveness
The idea that I don’t need you
Is what is ruining the earth
At night the archangels come
And we laugh and talk until morning
Sometimes we spend the whole night crying
Sometimes no one shows up at all
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