once we played hiding (and seeking) games
ran away (and)
childs toy a choking hazard
overlooked by sunblind eyes
sinking down you
you didn't even wait to hear me say goodbye
your telephone
raging like a bull
you turned this tranquil head to hell
charging
stockings red and spread your legs
follow them to where they
i watched you dance
i watched your hair hang low
the waves that crash down your face
burn your eyes
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