Of Course

the look he gave me 
made me want to 
taste everything
even if that meant
getting killed

he was the gasoline to my careless cigarette
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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June 16, 2011 at 5:39 AM
lol you can have your gasoline and light it too *luv skat
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June 16, 2011 at 2:40 AM
A bit drastic (enticing death), but danger often is very exciting. Interesting write.
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June 15, 2011 at 11:02 PM
The last line is fantastic. Keep on writing!
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