I saw her sweet silhouette, filtered through the rainbow of the juke box, golden gleam in her darling eyes, the music moving through her body like poison in the blood. My eyes gravitated towards her like the magnetism of fire and oil kissing on the moonlit the sea. The smell of cigarettes brushed my lips with a fragrance of haste and awoke me from
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didya get ya finger in?
...burp
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