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100° fever - August

you’re every melody and every song

you’re the pounding in my head all night long

pounding, pounding all night long

bleary eyes and heavy cheeks

you’re the sore in my bones that make them meek

and every other week

another year come and gone, so long

 

the ringing in my ears

the salt in my tears,

tongue long against my face

catching them before they slip away

another race

down the roadway

to your doorframe

come 2nd place

but who’s to say

i kiss you anyway

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Written by
buddy-t
Published
Nov 24, 2020
Lines·Words
17·86
Notes

2020 is almost over

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#love#fever#unrequited#summer#race#sickness#pining
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