Lesbian Mournings

Pink shimmering lips

Cheap lip gloss

Non-existent hips, swaying

Eleven years never warned me

Girls would aggress this way

But those two have shown me

There is always an escape

She knew this was something I would taste

She knew this was something I would take

Goddamn she knew

How did she know?

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