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Ray Parker Jan 19
may
what the **** went wrong last night?
bodies
dim lit bedroom lights
and i think that i love you, right
don’t leave me out to dry
i thought that you’d be by my side
chairs porch side draped in morning light
trace fingers up and down your spine
your fingers interlocked with mine
Ray Parker Jan 19
may
what the **** went wrong last night?
bodies
dim lit bedroom lights
and i think that i love you, right
don’t leave me out to dry
i thought that you’d be by my side
chairs porch side draped in morning light
trace fingers up and down your spine
your fingers interlocked with mine
Ray Parker Apr 2020
can you feel it creeping in
claws scratch softened lines

this skin

was broken from the start
white lies repaint this part

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