| they have a taste for the younger with the taste of smoke and liquour the ones inviting unashamed of anything who know the appeal of a DOB and in the back rooms rings are for adorement and G's is the only letter you laugh before you cry and scream at the metalic feel of tables and toys and look away at the blue V and stare into their eyes remind them you're not their daugter but rented property have faith in the watcher that you're not DOA |
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