ONE FOR BLAIR WALDORF

what a pretty pretty face
what a convincing facsimile of a heart

i grieve in the backseat
and choke on the lights
burning red white green

kissing the concrete teeth
of the stranger
with his hand up my skirt

in the morning i’ll be ten feet tall
solid gold
not sorry for anything

i am having so much fun right now
i am having so much fun

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