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***** is my drug of choice It's like an oxymoron Burning as it soothes the senses But tonight I took a voyage With thieves and pirates and scoundrels There was no burn In my chest Until the captain Kissed my lips And sent me overboard
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Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 12:47 AM UTC
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***** is my drug of choice It's like an oxymoron Burning as it soothes the senses But tonight I took a voyage With thieves and pirates and scoundrels There was no burn In my chest Until the captain Kissed my lips And sent me overboard
mattea-marie
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Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 12:47 AM UTC
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