nothing makes a lousy day better
than seeing a sexy woman at the
in her office attire with her white
before i met you,
i had already done everything
for the first time
How am I supposed to write under conditions like these?
Barreling motorcar roar through my alley, please.
Wake me, shake me from my world nocturne
Turn me, burn me; dump me in my urn.
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