strawberries and crayons
musings of a most peculiar girl.
Jan 4, 2013
to the boy at the microphone
Mouths like yours make a cigarette look
good when the lights are bright
it feels for a chorus or two, like you see me
but I imagine you don't
lists of insults or compliments: you look better from faraway
television has taught me to love any stranger with a familiar face.
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