neon simple lights littered street
well glowing;
deeply
purpl.e
tired bodies roil
clustering
for warm liquid spouts)
they don't ever stop
summoned by loose
whim of smooth youths
to dash their minds on wet rocks.
what shallow indulgents
those
May 23, 2010
May 23, 2010 at 4:35 PM UTC
neon simple lights littered street
well glowing;
deeply
purpl.e
tired bodies roil
clustering
for warm liquid spouts)
they don't ever stop
summoned by loose
whim of smooth youths
to dash their minds on wet rocks.
what shallow indulgents
those
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