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45 Minutes

Posted to Poetry

this girl
we had a great time
a connection was made
we played all over
the shady side of our emotions
future plans were mapped out in
the subliminal
I fell from the loves
Scaffolding, 168th floor hit my scull on the
Heart shaped awning
Next sight she sent me away
Back to myself all alone, connection lost
Yo mike what do I do
“you have been on this planet 22years and 6 hours
fuck her and that
45 minnutes”