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A shred of gasoline spills each time I give myself to you. I continue to light my breaking limbs on fire each time you glance at me. The flames burn and lick and spread each time we crash we disintegrate we exist no more.
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
An Accident Across the Table
A shred of gasoline spills each time I give myself to you. I continue to light my breaking limbs on fire each time you glance at me. The flames burn and lick and spread each time we crash we disintegrate we exist no more.
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e-townsend
Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 1:10 AM UTC
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