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She came to me as subtle as the month of May the first month I got drunk in the first eyes I sunk into She She fell into the pattern of fake men and false laughter kept moving faster towards unhappiness She She choked down ***** bared invisible tattoos of heartbreak bruises had nothing to lose She She stole my love in the month of May slow snowman creation and cold infatuation She She kissed my lips with an apricot sigh slipped me her tongue and her burdens and took away mine She She slipped away from me in the month of May you know what they say in Lostlove City She's clever as the devil and twice as pretty She
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 6:56 PM UTC
She
She came to me as subtle as the month of May the first month I got drunk in the first eyes I sunk into She She fell into the pattern of fake men and false laughter kept moving faster towards unhappiness She She choked down ***** bared invisible tattoos of heartbreak bruises had nothing to lose She She stole my love in the month of May slow snowman creation and cold infatuation She She kissed my lips with an apricot sigh slipped me her tongue and her burdens and took away mine She She slipped away from me in the month of May you know what they say in Lostlove City She's clever as the devil and twice as pretty She
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 6:56 PM UTC
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