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I like you when we watch homoerotic film as we hotbox the room giggling til our hunger subsides, and if I'm Allen Ginsberg then you're Lucien Carr. I don't want to tell you exactly how far away I'm feeling.
I like you when we talk just about you and all the disarray you have in your head. So I'll be Allen Ginsberg and you be Lucien Carr. We can play til it's dark or at least til I have to disappear.
Oh honey bee, you haven't seen the worst of me, but I'm hoping that you have seen the last.
I don’t wanna to dance with you cuz I’ve got two left feet and I’m mesmerized by how the trains go so fast.
I like you when we are smoking cigarettes, just sitting on your deck, with tears streaming down my face, and you don’t say a word because everything has been said. Maybe you know how far away I’m feeling.
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