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close your kohl-rimmed eyes hold me tightly, let’s dance, cheek to cheek. c’mon, beggars have dreams too! leaning to kiss your imaginary lips, i taste laced in your occidental tongue, chocolate truffles and grapes of Montrachet, which bring an angelic smile to a moonlit face. scribbling a needed epilogue for a sultry tune within the confines of my jello heart, i curate a dream, a simple dream for no one to know or see, but you and me. © 2021
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Sep 25, 2021
Sep 25, 2021 at 8:01 AM UTC
beggars have dreams too
close your kohl-rimmed eyes hold me tightly, let’s dance, cheek to cheek. c’mon, beggars have dreams too! leaning to kiss your imaginary lips, i taste laced in your occidental tongue, chocolate truffles and grapes of Montrachet, which bring an angelic smile to a moonlit face. scribbling a needed epilogue for a sultry tune within the confines of my jello heart, i curate a dream, a simple dream for no one to know or see, but you and me. © 2021
inspired by the fabulous and sultry rendition of the French song c’est un beau roman, c’est un belle histoire by In-grid.
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56/M/NYC
Sep 25, 2021
Sep 25, 2021 at 8:01 AM UTC
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