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Jan 2019
I’ve got the velvet rope that suits you
but you choose to sever ties.
I'm a hurricane and you’re -
soundproof.
and that’d be funny
if it wasn’t
true.

we're elongated pearls
with a short fuse.
barking dervish
into ponds
we can't
stand.
Third Eye Candy
Written by
Third Eye Candy  M/USA
(M/USA)   
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