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Like a wearied child's arm speckled with spittle.
Every cigarette smoke that surrounds you like art.
It's up to me to make you walk wild.
Your bubbly laughter is contagious.
Dreams were cheap when we were young.
We're shining like them, with the prisoned radianc...
Three engagement rings & four bottles of vodka.
Plodding along throughout the dawn.
Twisting & dancing under circular lights.
You may now kiss the bride.
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It's up to me to make you walk wild.
I know not where to begin. I see your spider eyelashes creep towards your cheekbones. I wanted that too.
Baby bumper cars sat in my arteries & thump-thump-thump around till my skin is vibrating.
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I know not where to begin. I see your spider eyelashes creep towards your cheekbones. I wanted that too.