fell out of my fucking brain and landed right here...
ONE THING
and one thing only,
them hips shake,
making the boys
tremble out their
wet lipped cigarettes
because that's where we
make the most sense,
right in the middle like that,
or wherever there's whiskey to
be had or wine to cover the
cost of loving with
fury and with true to form
guts. Those are hard to find these days aren't they?
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