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You and I:
We like to look at my reflection in gasoline puddles.
Your scrutiny sets me alight.
We live lapping up the snow that escapes our veins
And touching with our ice hands and walking with our ice feet.
(Despite this, our concaves burn like house-fires)
We like to look at my reflection in gasoline puddles.
Your scrutiny sets me alight.
We live lapping up the snow that escapes our veins
And touching with our ice hands and walking with our ice feet.
(Despite this, our concaves burn like house-fires)
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