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February 2012
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January 2012
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Burn after Reading.
I wrote you a letter that you will never read.
I carved a heart in your honor.
I painted my lips red.
I thought about what it would feel like to-
and then I stopped.
I wrote another letter and realized-
You have spilled over.
Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane, so
Choose your last words
This is the last time
Cause you and I
We were born to die.
I feel open and
intense
And like I want
To
Rip
Your clothes
Off.
PJ20 #loud
