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Leaving rambles like Rimbaud In a bed where you felt someone You shouldn't have knelt With your bony knees on that bony floor Prayers never answered anymore. Kisses with saliva you did salvia On your sister's bed Awoke to Ok Computer Above your head, the Archangel Lay naked bathing in the light Of your delusions, your mind twitching In a state of confusion.
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Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 2:31 PM UTC
Charleville, 1973
Leaving rambles like Rimbaud In a bed where you felt someone You shouldn't have knelt With your bony knees on that bony floor Prayers never answered anymore. Kisses with saliva you did salvia On your sister's bed Awoke to Ok Computer Above your head, the Archangel Lay naked bathing in the light Of your delusions, your mind twitching In a state of confusion.
emily-termotto
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Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 2:31 PM UTC
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