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Scatter the petals Rose's dipped in red paint. Blow out the candles That sparkle in your eyes. Softly let me go Dreams repeating a broken record. Providing a muse My love for you set me free Now I feel Torn to pieces from love undone. Catch a ray of light Shining into my life high as a kite. Euphoria leaving me Drunk on love self induced elation. Happiness transcends Through every bone in my body. Your music is my trance Spinning in circles my own MDMA. My feet leave the ground My prayers enhanced molly beside me. You're my small Chanel tab Placed on my tongue drug of choice. Gaultier gown, Haute Couture Icon of this past decade femme de la nuit. © Sia Jane ---- "You're better suited for making love than for making war. " The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie
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Nov 29, 2013
Nov 29, 2013 at 8:34 PM UTC
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Scatter the petals Rose's dipped in red paint. Blow out the candles That sparkle in your eyes. Softly let me go Dreams repeating a broken record. Providing a muse My love for you set me free Now I feel Torn to pieces from love undone. Catch a ray of light Shining into my life high as a kite. Euphoria leaving me Drunk on love self induced elation. Happiness transcends Through every bone in my body. Your music is my trance Spinning in circles my own MDMA. My feet leave the ground My prayers enhanced molly beside me. You're my small Chanel tab Placed on my tongue drug of choice. Gaultier gown, Haute Couture Icon of this past decade femme de la nuit. © Sia Jane ---- "You're better suited for making love than for making war. " The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie
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sia-jane
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Nov 29, 2013
Nov 29, 2013 at 8:34 PM UTC
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