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Lost Angeles
Lost Angeles
I lost your voice, mountains, smog…
Capulet Mag
Oct 31, 2017
I asked my dad if he was happy I was born
I asked my dad if he was happy I was born
Aphrodite came from foam, but me - I from a rib.
Capulet Mag
Oct 31, 2017
I was voted most likely to be a housewife
I was voted most likely to be a housewife
Those who hate my apple pie have never been in love
Capulet Mag
Oct 31, 2017
Nothing
Nothing
And she holds her liquor like a man, and she thinks if she stops drinking he’ll stop looking.
Capulet Mag
Oct 31, 2017
Un-Vesseled
Un-Vesseled
I will talk to you only in brush strokes from now on.
Capulet Mag
Oct 31, 2017
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