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Spooning on Venus
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Flashback Fridays Flicker,
Fade,
Soar,
Crash;
slide your way
along that weathered path.
Slipping,
sinking,
stinking,
until thinking,
is blinking,
your lipstick slips,
and the toast
is burned.
...
I have to come back to this one, I have dealt with way too much racism today to have emotional space for romance...
Much Love
Ashley
Last 3 lines
grabbed and twisted. Enjoyed the ride to Venus :D