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Feb 2015
I can drink
rivers of dark
rivers of black
years of
perverted desire
I can swallow
oceans of burnt
ebony
fathomless
craters
black is only good
when it's in a cup
and it's hot
and it's about to burn
my selfish
pink tongue
Put me in my
caffeine coffin
and watch me
sail away.
Written by
Sarah  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
474
     --- and Rosen Blanche
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