R X C Wt St

It’s like one of these days these girls will melt down into a stump for a candlestick
With a wick that’s as wicked as sixty-sixth six, sexting on their iPhone sixes listening to the DJ’s remixed mix in the way Neruda wrote about desperation
At il canto 56. Except there were no words but ‘sick’ drops.

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