ruttin’

is all that was

sure we painted it

all up & gussy

slapped labels on

called these acts

one night stands

fleeting encounters

love

make it seem pretty

fooling ourselves

each other

but in the mornin’

end of the night

it was nothin’

more than

ruttin’

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