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Every night

by @yelloworange

Kissing Strangers is listed on your résumé under Special Talents you master these skills if you practice every night love you and leave you sound the same being whispered to you when you are intoxicated with the buzz of empty streets as background music when new things become old lose their luster it becomes necessary to replace them so no one blames you when your perfume made of whiskey helps to find you with your hand intertwined with someone else’s because that is just what you do to everyone else you’re a piece of shit to you not really though
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Apr 28, 2016
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