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3 short pieces
Jul. 23rd, 2011 12:04 am Is it 5 am? It’s 5 am.
5 am. Be sure of that.
The first light lying heavy
And blue as a bruise
Across the knots of her stomach
And who could refuse
Such a delicate sight
A last cigarette for your pagan appetite
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5 am. Be sure of that.
The first light lying heavy
And blue as a bruise
Across the knots of her stomach
And who could refuse
Such a delicate sight
A last cigarette for your pagan appetite
( Read more... )
