Amidst a smile like the setting sun
Red sequined dress that could kill anyone
The music moves you like good poetry
I wish I lacked this anonymity
It strikes me funny when you mouth the words
to "Am I Wrong" a song I've only heard
while sipping whiskey living out a lie
a perfect portrait hosting you and I
A made up romance, my soliloquy will read
I know I'm
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