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3 years ago
It Was Nearly 4 Am As Red Light Streamed Out The Bar, Sifting Through Drunk Legs. It Was Closing Time,

it was nearly 4 am as red light streamed out the bar, sifting through drunk legs. it was closing time, even in new york city.

“let me take you home,” he asked; breath smelling more metallic than his eyebrow piercing.

she smiled into his swirling eyes,

and she was never seen again.

- myra


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