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Girl With One Track Mind (Sexhunters) I Fell in Love on the Northern Line |
![]() Cherry Pants by Clay Lowe My mind is fair to mild this morning I sense a storm forming thunder hides the conflict in my head lightning reveals her cherry red pants on my bed, quietly she stands misunderstood a rebel between causes, she pauses but does not stop to think why I could not die for the stars on her back, Louise your love is like sugar-free TV. She spends her days in pyjamas acting out TV dramas, her mama's yelling up the stairs to get a life, she tells me some days she wishes she could die. I push her up against the wall and kiss her like I mean it, Her cherry red pants have me entranced but like the men in Holytown I can't pin her down, she laughs because she knows she's as elusive as the wind and her love is like sugar-free TV. Posted: January 2008. Copyright: Clay Lowe. |
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