If I was at your wit's end, where would that put me exactly?
not in latitudes or longitudes, per say,
per se,
Somewhere in between your ego and my affinity for pain
Didn't you once tell me that we were all drawn to masochism?
thanks for stating the obvious,
obviously
If I was over here, I would be at my wit's end
with you,
but only because I am right handed and could teach you were to put things in their good and proper place
and then you would continue to propagate that lie of yours
the one where you are ambidextrous
and everyone envies you
But they shouldn't, should they?
all this circumnavigation was getting to my head,
and making me dizzy
and even though we could talk til we were blue in the ocean,
you still couldn't tell me the difference between concave and convex

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