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Slowly I am slipping The time around is dripping Like a tragically peculiar Dali Everything is merging into one While the cigarette stench permeates the fun Faces blur, And thus the confusion begins to stir Cluttered in the utmost bizarre way To the pounding music, bodies start to sway Twisting, turning Grinding, yearning For a fervent hip A hot seductive lip Dancing to a heartbeat Eyes eventually meet Electricity ignites the numbness Stumbling and mumbling, a clear disastrous mess Grabbing at the fabric, of the jewel encrusted dress Passion like the bubbles of champagne Intense but quickly fades to yet more isolated pain Bodies intertwined, faking a connection Clear lack of recollection Slightly soothes the soul Beginning under an infatuated spell Ironically ending, with an awkward farewell Perhaps an attempt to feel well Or the perfect chance to rebel
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Nov 19, 2011
Nov 19, 2011 at 7:15 AM UTC
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Slowly I am slipping The time around is dripping Like a tragically peculiar Dali Everything is merging into one While the cigarette stench permeates the fun Faces blur, And thus the confusion begins to stir Cluttered in the utmost bizarre way To the pounding music, bodies start to sway Twisting, turning Grinding, yearning For a fervent hip A hot seductive lip Dancing to a heartbeat Eyes eventually meet Electricity ignites the numbness Stumbling and mumbling, a clear disastrous mess Grabbing at the fabric, of the jewel encrusted dress Passion like the bubbles of champagne Intense but quickly fades to yet more isolated pain Bodies intertwined, faking a connection Clear lack of recollection Slightly soothes the soul Beginning under an infatuated spell Ironically ending, with an awkward farewell Perhaps an attempt to feel well Or the perfect chance to rebel
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alexandra-5
Russian
Nov 19, 2011
Nov 19, 2011 at 7:15 AM UTC
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