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Electric boogaloo 7: Ashes to elbows;love to dust (in 3d)
5 years ago · 0 · Anguish, +11 · Explicit
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Ash on my elbow. (fuck I need to moisturize.)
Love in a dust pan, swept around the pain. (A single broom for the room no tux for grooms.)
Seven on the dot something happy far from it. Takes three go arounds. (they don't call me a Black Jack of all trades for nothing.)
A touch colder than the fire itself. (icy lemonade goes down best with a kiss of fireball.)
Forever stuck on memories of you. (an elephant and goldfish party hardy.)
And yet my Vaseline makes it all smooth over. (Slick words. Shinier tears on my skin.)
You've seem to forget the words but I don't. (for a scorned hopeless never forgets promises.)
But I hope you're happy. (but seriously fuck you.)
I don't wake up in cold sweats, I don't remember you in passing, I don't remember what your skin felt like. And I'm not the biggest liar this person has read. (I mean you are but our president though.)
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