(With her palms dirty in her best thoughts)
James Ardis
She sought reflexive duets, the murmur of a violin, lines like: when theres nothing left
to burn you have to set yourself on fire
FROM THE OFFICE OF PRODUCT DEVELOPMENT: Namaries sexyness factor is
drastically lost in-model.
but she settled for slow jazz at night with her green tea blackhead clearing scrub
FROM THE OFFICE OF PRODUCT DEVELOPMENT: The thong-ness of her pants is lost.
claustrophobic walks through the suburbs during the death rattle of school year
Sunday evenings up and down a street that was actually named Independence,
FROM THE OFFICE OF PRODUCT DEVELOPMENT: Itd also be nice if her ass was
actually attractive.
shed come with a pen to the movie theater and, inspired, leave with her palms dirty in
her best thoughts.
FROM THE OFFICE OF PRODUCT DEVELOPMENT: She barely looks female anymore.
If it wasnt for the boobs you wouldnt even know.
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