taut, tan body bursting with health
like bangers in the pan,
spiky nails/heels/mind/voice
screeching up the wooden rails
to bedfordshire:
wide awake
on the late train,
clutching at the throat
of your night out
and your bag
marked prada:
(basic bitches wear that shit
so I don't even bother)
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