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Jul 2018
you clipped me on
those country roads;
you had me

in a spin.
slid like ice, broke like snow.
i loved you when you did that.

stepping graves, skipping time;
i love sitting in your sun and wine
though it never gets me drunk.
i'm too heated when i've sunk.

you flipped me on
my back. i liked that.
you had me

up in flames. you hit
and ran.
𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚢
Written by
𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚢  M/UK
(M/UK)   
125
   --- and Mosca
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