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Aug 2016
Red eyes
Open heart
Sigh in and out
Push through
Coffee drink
Green lips
Hop the train
Give seats away

My Saturday.

She was so scared
In her plain red tee
Blue jean shorts
Looked like bitter Old Navy biddy
Long hair, unkempt
Long face, nothin' right
Sorry baby mama
I got the magic sugar
And he left you because he left you
And it ain't got nothin' to do with me
And my fluorescent hair.

She left
A girlfriend pulled me away
I danced and carried on
A new friend rubbed my palms
In between my drugged fears
Don't you see honey
Don't you see little girl

It was never me
That burned you
And your basic
Red tee
Blue short
Unkempt hair

I'm just the queen of the castle.
OnwardFlame
Written by
OnwardFlame  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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     Mack, ---, NV and David Ehrgott
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