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Oct 2014
your lips were the softest thing about you
swapping stories, passing lines—
i would rather talk to you than close my eyes.
we waited for the sun to come up
sitting naked wrapped in red velvet curtains
i told you i loved you.

*SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOU LITTLE ******* ****
FULL OF HIS *** I BET YOU ****** HIM WHILE I CALLED YOU
IF NO EYES WERE WATCHING I WOULD ******* HIT YOU
YOU WERE THE WORST THING IN MY LIFE
AND I WANT TO BE THE WORST IN YOURS
TAKE YOUR WORDS AND SWALLOW THEM LIKE A *****

your lips were the softest thing about you

september
September
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September  Victoria, BC
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