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burn my tongue with a pitchforkand chase me in the cloudsbetween your swarthy thighspush me off 'causei'll just land on the island whereagitated kids end up onany word that comes out of my mouthis a cry for helpso kiss me now and swallow my voice

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burn my tongue with a pitchfork
and chase me in the clouds
between your swarthy thighs
push me off 'cause
i'll just land on the island where
agitated kids end up on
any word that comes out of my mouth
is a cry for help
so kiss me now and swallow my voice.

i can see honeysuckles sprouting
through his earphones
hidden in his black hoodie
the only thing
visible to deaf people
glossy tulips moving in sync
with verdant leaflets flowing in
the crescent wind
thoughts consuming our old summer sin.

got caught blowing bubblegum
as she thinks of bursting people's minds
in her newly sealed head
open door behind me just screaming
for a serial killer to yell
"i admire you" to me
heads falling on tables
when i ponder over fugacious ghost lips
unearthing their way to my earlobe
and shy hands meandering to my waist
as sultry noises covers the damp air
my cheeks hurt from chewing on
dragonfruit all day
she keeps staring at me, look away
i spoke too soon
she's vomiting indigo champagne
on the girl sitting beside her.

she's putting on a black crown
you're gonna be the death of me
sylph neptune put the pad of her thumb on society and smiled
as i splintered my brain
knowing that it's because of
a punk rock and roll asteroid.

neon green bracelet on my wrist
i was the one who captured her
orbs this time
but i still can't find the elixir
i've been searching for
in the aloe juice trickling
down her hips.

hushed jupiter,
please come back to me
and forget about
pluto's glow in the dark
mushrooms
they can twinkle brightly without you
but i, i miss your recherché words
and
your way of efflorescing rubies
to my sapphire orbs
i wonder if you've found
someone
as transparent as me
you always saw
right through me
but you, you're so
delightfully obscured.

it sprinkled mozzarella cream today
but i liked my desserts better
so i called you up and we ate in hell
as you held my hair
in my unending nightmare
and choked me in the gas station
as wrecked vehicles passed by the
morning dew.

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