Building lights are like teeth as the city grins at night. Almost like it knows what's in store if I were to let one drink turn into many and a conversation turn into a shouting match. So there she stood ready to challenge my wit with no clue how to... Like blood in the water to me as I'm a shark when it comes to this. I tell her to live large before the city begins to frown and pay respects to the demons as these teeth can turn sharp if you're not careful. It was a dangerous circus until she realised nothing was as serious as she first thought, and at first thought she'd never had thought the last thought would feel so calming despite the tired aching body slowly making its way home.
- sleeps
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