"Let's paint the fire in the air
And throw away our cares,
Because we'll be gone soon
And it's not like we're in tune.
So let's have fun tonight."
That's what he said before he touched me.
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Sounds of a Fish Attempting to Scale a Skyscraper
Poetry*Finished - first anthology in the Skyscrapers series* Hold fast onto life For it soon slips by. Find the things you love And hold onto them tight. But not too tight, For sometimes they leave Or find something more interesting To shove up their sle...
