The perfect girl is so sweet and pale. She
Waits for me at work so patiently and
Calm. Her old man gave her the third degree,
But she is safe and I never demand
A thing. She is so accepting of my
Faults and short comings. Her beauty is so
Undeniable. A fluorescent sky
Above our heads, and we are now alone.
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Her lips parting slightly, desiring my kiss.
My lips met hers and her wish is my bliss.
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The staff left you in room five under gloom-
y, white sheets. Getting cold? But you look warm.
I will crawl into bed with you as you
decompose and we’ll get cold together.
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