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Jul 2015
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tell me your secrets under purple skies
whisper in my ear in a crowded room that i am the equation
blow pain killers with me in a five by five bathroom
so close your hips are pressed against me

why am i always after unavailable men
emotionally, physically, mentally
but the way you look at me
makes me weak

i can say your smile is the best medicine
that i've taken in months
the way you pick me up around your waist
and say you've missed me

you're different

you could be just what i need
if i let go
and you let go
evocatory
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evocatory  nb, nj
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