last night in my dream
a girl wore a necklace
not a tourniquet
or blouse
or skirt,
just a necklace
i remember her well
she was a girl that i work with
i'd be with her now but
she hasn't told me i'm worth it
last night in my dream
a girl told the naked truth
her words were full of worth
of care
and legitimacy
and then we got down
and took
care of
the
nitty
-gritty
Oct 15, 2011
Oct 15, 2011 at 11:48 PM UTC
last night in my dream
a girl wore a necklace
not a tourniquet
or blouse
or skirt,
just a necklace
i remember her well
she was a girl that i work with
i'd be with her now but
she hasn't told me i'm worth it
last night in my dream
a girl told the naked truth
her words were full of worth
of care
and legitimacy
and then we got down
and took
care of
the
nitty
-gritty
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