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Mar 2021
I want to tear your skin
I want to feel where you end
I’m only carnal

I’ve got the taste of you
Stuck to my mouth but I’m blue
Only an option

And bridges don’t take sides
But we can choose to cross them
Or we can choose to burn them

I want to want you
Stars never align for people like us
With my wine stained lips and your way loose morals that we don’t discuss
I was lacking foresight 8 months ago
Johnny Dust
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