Being The First One To See That Tattoo.
Rest Two Fingers On My Chest To Match You
And Later Scratch The Ink Off Of My Body
And Picked My Scabs From Your Knees
Saying Pleases That Leave Minutes After Me.
I Once Remembered A Drunk Love Sober
Like One Of Them Kisses That Comes
With A Mouthful Of Pool Water
You've Swallowed.
CK
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