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long black hair and white pale skin piercing eyes whilst sipping gin. don't know what's happening but let's begin our story. flashing lights and thumping bass I can't even feel my face. I feel like I'm going into dangerous territory. now your putting your number in my phone and saying that you need a lift home but I can't see and my head is blurry. but you look so good so i give in not knowing what's going to happen, not thinking we jump in the car and begin our journey. we're driving fast through the hillside then some lorry comes past and hits the side of my car.
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Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 1:18 PM UTC
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long black hair and white pale skin piercing eyes whilst sipping gin. don't know what's happening but let's begin our story. flashing lights and thumping bass I can't even feel my face. I feel like I'm going into dangerous territory. now your putting your number in my phone and saying that you need a lift home but I can't see and my head is blurry. but you look so good so i give in not knowing what's going to happen, not thinking we jump in the car and begin our journey. we're driving fast through the hillside then some lorry comes past and hits the side of my car.
i dont even know where this came from; I was penning som lyrics down for a song I'm working on but decided that maybe it suited a poem more,butas I was writing it may have went a bit, um, dark?
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Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 1:18 PM UTC
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