I breeze into the bar alone
Order a drink then
Waltz on my own
Four fated eyes
Fog machine
Collide
Seven blocks
Until home
Debauchery
On the dome
The ********* twist of
Pinkened papilla
Candled glow
Sandalwood
Vanilla
Your tongue the till
To my loam
I shrill
You blissed me
So sweet
Sugar stains
On my sheet
Your departure
While slippery
Is no less
A victory
Sep 13, 2022
Sep 13, 2022 at 8:51 AM UTC
I breeze into the bar alone
Order a drink then
Waltz on my own
Four fated eyes
Fog machine
Collide
Seven blocks
Until home
Debauchery
On the dome
The ********* twist of
Pinkened papilla
Candled glow
Sandalwood
Vanilla
Your tongue the till
To my loam
I shrill
You blissed me
So sweet
Sugar stains
On my sheet
Your departure
While slippery
Is no less
A victory
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