Locale A.M.
Caela Green
it's 4 A.M., and my skin wants to crawl all over you but you're strangling my dick with a friendship bracelet so please let me in sitting on my futon bed sitting in my quiet room i could fold into a lot of things sitting on my futon bed sitting in my quiet room i could fold into you she's in love with my radio that broadcasts her alone i'm in love with her gramophone spinning me alone can i be intangible, just for tonight? i'll be desire, you be you i'll hover about, telling tall tales of tangibility and then i'll become one with you again baby please let me in
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