SUNSET VOMIT AVENUE.

SUNSET VOMIT AVENUE.
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On sunset vomit Avenue -
we haven't got a prayer.
We dive into unconsciousness.
We rot without a care.
We kiss the craving subtleties -
that drag us to the end.
My destiny in shrink-wrap.
My foil wrapped girlfriend.
Skin of white and lips of blue.
Sighs of lipstick red.
Made to measure hopelessness.
Of all the things she said.
Torrential beauty overkill.
Death by sex appeal.
Summer caught me spying.
The romance of the steal.
Time would taint the moment.
As squandered seconds fly.
A heap of broken hours -
silhouetted by the sky.
Tormented by the tragedy.
Our dereliction framed.
A tantalising moment,
youthfully displayed.
On Sunset vomit Avenue.
Where dreams would stalk the night.
We slept for sixteen summers.
She never saw the light...