17-17.7°F No Tongue No Teeth

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Stuck lips, or sucked, couldn’t quite notice a difference between the Guinness beer I am sipping and you, only you I am ice-creaming off-white-lies, the flavor of nothing is going to change unless.. it’s clear to me.
You’re already not here with me.
While licking has commenced in the next bedroom.
Maybe I should have been tougher with you, like: “I don’t need you” best fucker ex-lover.

You’re really something something, as all promises have been avalanched my oxygen to breathe but kiss, I rather suffocate than stop kissing you.
The nourishment.
The student, that’s me in the story that’s over now.

Holding on just for the sake of holding on
Someone must not the coward a cold cold heart

Million dollars to freeze and wake up next round, with more white hairs and creative ways to contain your errors and nonsense requests, can’t you see we’re already dying, some old man without an organ to breath, sing and suck humans just told you that.
Where are you running young fountain?

Blurry face, we should turn back time.
Don’t cry like you miss me.
I am already far away.
Faster, I run from you.
Before you regret,
or death,
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