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this place smells of perfume a rising pillar of a smoky plume killed by another scent, stronger electrified by a touch, lingered longer my heart is just a muscle, it's my brain you might desire for little lives loosen against each other i wish i could loosen against plastic buttons fingered, twirled, half way down etched in scars that streak my thumb and palms all i ever wanted was another want nothing satisfies(d) me drunken, but never in a blissful stupor stolen and returned, but now it's used taken and given, i wasn't abused it still felt like it, though tasted like iron and spilled hot frappachino crossed fingers never wo