11.7.17
How would we know that
When our hair touched the ceiling
And our eyes started melting
That we would end up like this
On the roof
Beneath the atramentous night sky
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By notevenme2002
Words from a suburban kid More
11.7.17
How would we know that
When our hair touched the ceiling
And our eyes started melting
That we would end up like this
On the roof
Beneath the atramentous night sky