someone elses pants by Olivia Weinkeinthese fluids are a rush.
he knows you sold your soul for an
inflatable heart and a case of beer.
he knows that when you went down that
last time, you did it like
you meant it.
any maybe you did mean it
somewhere along the way.
but everytime you swallow
what is it really that you're looking
for. because i am almost certain that
it cannot be found there.
01/13/2004 Posted on 01/13/2004 Copyright © 2024 Olivia Weinkein
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