we met on the internet
i'm not there yet
like trying to wipe sweat with cheap serviettes
stopping you from being tame
It was a tell tale sign when the gift giving declined
heart dripping like liquid gold
ignore what
penciled in faces fill the mould
his sore eyes match heis peach shirt
he used to live in paris
he was a colourist
a specialist
gold medal on the mystery front
i need to be less blunt
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