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Lady adjacent waiter, ruler of the medulla, give me a certain angle that'll make her want to maneuver, make her want to consider in the absence of his figure, that maybe not the whole gender is full of secret agendas, with her left over right leg, glass in her right hand, a tribute to her innocence ever since she walked in, assembled it's, white wine Krispy Kreme eyes, glazed look, lips glossed like her oil thighs, it's finally off time her sorority cross line, it's happy hour, she wasn't, his whole crime has been a cover up since she wants him, this whole scene has been taped off by her girlfriends, it's often I see it, alcoholic rehab, a culprit — a demon making contracts with my open tab, broken bad in the bathroom, clad woman, For all the attention such good first impressions, but not you, I feel a different aura, I feel I'll get exposed so I call a different offense, Semper Fi within my eyes this energy — I quiet the restaurant, Can you hear me? Proceed to throwing signals Tom Brady couldn't throw, the ball's in my court so I'm finally on the move, crushing on you while the sky undresses, you catch a glimpse as the clouds bare witness, Excuse me Miss Unfortunate, I know I'm at a disadvantage but I had to call it head or tails I'm still offering, a chance to be your man? No a chance to be your author? a chance to be your narrator now or later call me, a chance to say “there she is” her piercing eyes, fixes her finger on my lips be quiet, “I saw this in a movie once” she told me as I spy and I grab onto her truths, excuse me thats selfish, pardon me apart of me just wants to see that movie, a father daughter dance, a chance to be your groupie, a chance to see that smile that you flashed like a lunar star, meteor crash and its back to reality, eye connection broken and it’s back to the irony, a word barely spoken and I’m back to asking: Check Please.
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Sep 6, 2023
Sep 6, 2023 at 3:12 PM UTC
Tragedy: Happy Hour on the Nile (Grand niece of Egyptian Goddess Isis)
Lady adjacent waiter, ruler of the medulla, give me a certain angle that'll make her want to maneuver, make her want to consider in the absence of his figure, that maybe not the whole gender is full of secret agendas, with her left over right leg, glass in her right hand, a tribute to her innocence ever since she walked in, assembled it's, white wine Krispy Kreme eyes, glazed look, lips glossed like her oil thighs, it's finally off time her sorority cross line, it's happy hour, she wasn't, his whole crime has been a cover up since she wants him, this whole scene has been taped off by her girlfriends, it's often I see it, alcoholic rehab, a culprit — a demon making contracts with my open tab, broken bad in the bathroom, clad woman, For all the attention such good first impressions, but not you, I feel a different aura, I feel I'll get exposed so I call a different offense, Semper Fi within my eyes this energy — I quiet the restaurant, Can you hear me? Proceed to throwing signals Tom Brady couldn't throw, the ball's in my court so I'm finally on the move, crushing on you while the sky undresses, you catch a glimpse as the clouds bare witness, Excuse me Miss Unfortunate, I know I'm at a disadvantage but I had to call it head or tails I'm still offering, a chance to be your man? No a chance to be your author? a chance to be your narrator now or later call me, a chance to say “there she is” her piercing eyes, fixes her finger on my lips be quiet, “I saw this in a movie once” she told me as I spy and I grab onto her truths, excuse me thats selfish, pardon me apart of me just wants to see that movie, a father daughter dance, a chance to be your groupie, a chance to see that smile that you flashed like a lunar star, meteor crash and its back to reality, eye connection broken and it’s back to the irony, a word barely spoken and I’m back to asking: Check Please.
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