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o, rèmy martin dreamer, with cheap hen on your breath. the good brown is not the backwoods or juul pods in virgina tobacco, & maybe the good brown manifests in my hair, before the ammonia, touching my scalp and turning it as red as my tongue after a strawberry lollipop. everything tastes like you. & i wish i could touch you again, just hold your hand, brush your elbow, play with your hair. but i also wish i could drive a thousand machetes into your flesh, while screaming & writhing with trash-sickened fervor . you are vomit-inducing. you smell like a thousand patchouli-burning stoners, but you feel like velvet and taste like sugar-sweat. you might be popping a xan right now, knee-deep in beautiful girls. and i'm still dope-sick.
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 12:14 PM UTC
an ode to trash
o, rèmy martin dreamer, with cheap hen on your breath. the good brown is not the backwoods or juul pods in virgina tobacco, & maybe the good brown manifests in my hair, before the ammonia, touching my scalp and turning it as red as my tongue after a strawberry lollipop. everything tastes like you. & i wish i could touch you again, just hold your hand, brush your elbow, play with your hair. but i also wish i could drive a thousand machetes into your flesh, while screaming & writhing with trash-sickened fervor . you are vomit-inducing. you smell like a thousand patchouli-burning stoners, but you feel like velvet and taste like sugar-sweat. you might be popping a xan right now, knee-deep in beautiful girls. and i'm still dope-sick.
About a guy I met this summer. He was trash. But aren't we all? BTW, the and signs are actually ands, not just decoration. Read it like "Everything tastes like you, and i wish i could touch you again."
#love#hate#drugs#sad#relationship#romance#ode
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 12:14 PM UTC
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