Orange zestNo bits floating in my glassYour lips rimmed with sweetnessI taste home in my coffee cup Pitter […]
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Just because we don’t speak of it doesn’t mean it isn’t there empty hands empty empty stomachs empty […]
Orange zestNo bits floating in my glassYour lips rimmed with sweetnessI taste home in my coffee cup Pitter […]
Just because we don’t speak of it doesn’t mean it isn’t there empty hands empty empty stomachs empty […]