Half of what I say is completely senseless. Lists:
- In your blind spots
- Seatbelt-less in a turbulent mind
- Lipstick poetry on once white curtains
- Watery wastelands, dark pupils
- Mellow ladies with briar patch hair
- Magpies worry: Do I make him uncomfortable?
- Splitting up the middle, contracting a disease (curable, for now)
- Average airplanes, gawking
- Gasoline in my veins oh the horror or birth defects in modern society
- Tying slings with teeth, getting knifed in the neck
- Digging holes in your face with flashlights
- But before they close the door, you hit his head with a typewriter and we run
- Scraping tape off carpets: I believe they're cracking down on the underground duos
- With a shoelace I try to tie your heart to mine...uneasy
- the perfume of the cemetery
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