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my finger is saturn and your brown ring wraps around it how the ring grips my finger i’ll camp with the stars and you’ll be held by me we’ll tug on each other’s heart and watch the stars shower the suburban streets we’ll sit on the skateboard with cigarette stains on skin and your hair between my fingers and that sunset kiss i’ll ride the inbound train to boston and we’ll kiss when i get there you say “i love you” like a promise you say “i love you” like a prayer the cigarette taste on your lips: bitter bitter bitter if you leave, i’ll forever live with the tan line on my finger
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Aug 5, 2021
Aug 5, 2021 at 12:05 PM UTC
the tan line on my finger
my finger is saturn and your brown ring wraps around it how the ring grips my finger i’ll camp with the stars and you’ll be held by me we’ll tug on each other’s heart and watch the stars shower the suburban streets we’ll sit on the skateboard with cigarette stains on skin and your hair between my fingers and that sunset kiss i’ll ride the inbound train to boston and we’ll kiss when i get there you say “i love you” like a promise you say “i love you” like a prayer the cigarette taste on your lips: bitter bitter bitter if you leave, i’ll forever live with the tan line on my finger
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Aug 5, 2021
Aug 5, 2021 at 12:05 PM UTC
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