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Mar 2018
listen to your dreams
get off of me
slap face
scolding
we
never hit an her
she scooted closer to me
then she
then she
then she
looked at me
ever so gingerly
then she kissed me
she batted her eyes
lashes
an

then she
slapped me
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
do what
she
wants me
to
do

so she
so she

no.
sew she me to her
from the inside
she sees me
to her
pink
p
I
r
s
e
threw me under the hearse

we heard her scream
before the hearse
ran over me
listen to
your
dreams
?










...
..
.
ok then
sweet
heart
...
..
.
branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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         South by Southwest, Colm and Vanessa Gatley
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