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Feb 2014
fire burning in the ocean,
baby,
blue eyes and a tattoo.

hair, gold like an olympic medal.
fun fact- they are not really gold.

filled with black tar, hidden by a barrier,
it is what you do best.

you should be the one smoked but the truth is
you smoke anyone who touches you.

i should have known you were no good,
baby,
blue jeans and a tattoo.

tricked me like i was a part of your show,
i did not pay for this kind of magic.

addicted to a lover's blow,
but ill still crawl back even if i hate it.

wheres my apology,
baby,
blue bruise and a tattoo.

it is dark now, feet on the gum filled streets,
the night's sun and the world's lamp are here, where are you?

laying not in my bed but in the ground,
deserved it, but i miss you.

six feet deep, i'm addicted to you,
baby,
blue flowers and a tattoo.
anna
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