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inspired by last verse of 'Come On Home', Franz Ferdinand, but meant by me. |
| blue light falls upon your perfect skin focus, and my eyes set in: this is where i lie, where i lay my head down. the singular hue makes spirals as it droops downwards towards your perfect skin; perfect skin, this is where i lie, where i lay my head down on so come on home come on home and feel the tint of cellophane wrapped around your body |