S.O.Si have lost the captain of my ship. keep digging, digging, digging. destination reached; nowhere. set sail in wind... let it blow from all sides. movement is none. mission aborted.S.O.S
i fade, i fade, i fade... you have taken me with you.
bbedroomlips to taste to black cloves... menthol to cover the taste. musty scent, no tounge boy, why so afraid?bbedroom
dried tears from hours before, a phonecall to renew the rain. stop, stop, too far... why let past affect your brain?
twisted arms, soft skin a hand up my leg. pull the cotton away from my skin release yourself into my pain.
no no good boy bow your head in shame.
rejection stings and words linger but not as long as my taste.
centsdirty coin dollar in my right palm, now in your left. soon to be stacked high with lesser nickels, pennies and dimes. tarnished coin pile topples oncents
wednesdays, the day of the sweaty,
sweet and nothing. the first and the best best best best
best best best best best. i had yours too but it deposited in
nearest filth kiddy ride.
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