the crop sown in hard soil flowers
my brain is white ice cream
or coconut rum and pineapple juice
sipped talking to cher about
our abortions
i can see you drink she said
in your face the blood has
nowhere to push through
and i'm laughing
my brain is white ice cream
or coconut rum and pineapple juice
sipped talking to cher about
our abortions
i can see you drink she said
in your face the blood has
nowhere to push through
and i'm laughing
3 comments:
i'll always be a fan, darling!
i do so enjoy your pseudo-anonymous ego fluffs :3
i love cher
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