I took her
Lipstick to
The mighty brick
Work ruins of
Grandfather-time
And I spelled
L.O.V.E and
I meant it,
Gasping with
Marlboros
Falling from my
Pockets and I
Didn't care, I
Didn't say
"I'm sorry", and
The other girl,
She just wailed
Outside
Our perfect circle.
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