With a Stroke In the Key
Taring i...................o.............. ............................n...... .............................s
apart
with a stroke in the key
of me
sharp
Candy floss stations at the back of my mind
eat as much as you want
You will lose it on the ride
Those neon signs
give the sick an ambient glow
I'm going out
leave the key on the mat
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2020
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