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Pictures Of Neon

Extirpated memories (as if by choice?)
rattle around my head  
flashing along side pictures of neon  
blinding a bright blue Skyy
 
Last call moments fall upon these lips
where ne'er a shot was wasted
but I tasted the heavens
poured upon my soul
in those seconds that you stole
the liquid from my veins
 
My head bounces off the back seat
of the unknown rambler
as I ramble off directions
to my heart
it's not a straight shot
it never was
 
add some wings and we'll get there
I just hope the water's cold
Written by JusTim_
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