Lourdes

I want to see your face

as your mad hopes collapses with your face smashed into the tiniest fractions of scull and brain                                as the truck that appears in slow motion hits your car

and I do wish its summer

because then afterwards

I can go buy myself a nice shaveice with grapeflavour  

I really like grape flavour 

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YOU LED ME TO THE ALTAR

THEY WERE YOUR WEAK HANDS

THOSE THAT MADE ME STRONGER

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