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Jul 2014
touch my skin, don’t read my mind
disappears before it’s gone.
burn the bridges down
ruins swept and gone.

share my skin and not my mind,
tape has played and gone,
there is nothing left to play
script was said and done.

books stacked high, loaded gun
sweet ****** taste starts to run.
I like the haze and the smell of sin
there was no difference where you’re gone.

black lace dance around my hips
intoxicated lips, I’m crazy.
whiskey drown my lungs to sleep
sink your words into the deep
I’m ******* crazy.

you’re dark, you’re smoke, you’re night
immersed in your own sad life
you’re ******* crazy.

touch my skin, don’t read my mind,
disappears before it’s done.
burn the bridges down
I’ll build another anyhow.

share my skin and not my mind,
tape has played and gone,
there is nothing left to play
I feel you leaving now.
Anna
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Anna
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   Rachel Lyle
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