(the lukewarm)

hip hop you've got stories
i had nightmares, undelightful
and you were leaning back plush lounge
chair your shirt slides over your head shirt slides over your head and now,
like crazy jumbled there's hands and lips in blurs and i
oh i
you know how the thing about
not having the right
not wanting to go into
seems a list of details
-easier forgotten, or should be-
is there an on to move to?

2003-10-12 | 5:33 p.m.
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