Faint taste

Scent and money spent 
Will power burning water slip deep in shower
She let's things slide back forth each a ride
She reads my mind finds path grip and collide
Unloaded loud screams wakes souls and found 
Pulse and pull hair gripped and growled 
She finds her shoes he pays the bill
Recollect and finds sweet debt
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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