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The Beauty In The Bar
#WritcoPoemPrompt110
As the evening comes to a close,
You were thinking about what you want to do with the rest of your life,
The clock chimed and something unusual took place... Her hair began to twist in knots not locks, her ears began to crumble like cookies in a jar.
He started to run as she grabbed his tongue, she flung him midair with ease not one care, she laughs and flips her toe nails at every patron hitting them in the knees.
Where are you going she yells with a loud voice while she snorts liquid foaming from her nose, adios they run tripping over her gut no time to chat send me your address so we can write,
© loopen#allseven
As the evening comes to a close,
You were thinking about what you want to do with the rest of your life,
The clock chimed and something unusual took place... Her hair began to twist in knots not locks, her ears began to crumble like cookies in a jar.
He started to run as she grabbed his tongue, she flung him midair with ease not one care, she laughs and flips her toe nails at every patron hitting them in the knees.
Where are you going she yells with a loud voice while she snorts liquid foaming from her nose, adios they run tripping over her gut no time to chat send me your address so we can write,
© loopen#allseven
