Taylor Lane
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your drug of choiceA Poem by Taylor Lanei want you to be addicted to me |
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rotten peaches and sour creamA Poem by Taylor Lanewhat is sweet may not always last, and spoils with time |
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hunter greenA Poem by Taylor Lanethat color will always make me think of you |
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reasons you should choose meA Poem by Taylor Lanehere's why it should be me |
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key card to my heartA Poem by Taylor Lanemy heart is a hotel, but never a home |
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heart beats me black and blueA Poem by Taylor Lanelove seems to screw everybody up |
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tea bags and hand grenadesA Poem by Taylor Lanecomfort and fear, i long for you, but you shouldn't be here |
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when bruised is worse than brokenA Poem by Taylor Lanea break can be set, but some bruises never fade |
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Semper FiA Poem by Taylor Laneyou cannot be "always faithful" because you never were |
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twisting my ring aroundA Poem by Taylor Lanea nervous habit, an anxious tick, you knew how to spot it, now you know how to cause it |
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