Practical

He punched me , branded my skin with his ring

Dark angel smelling of gin, his boots made from crocodile skin

dirty cigars spice the air , singing to the radio in an accented prose.

makes it all seem romantic doesn’t it ? The star with the rose.

❤️Lee

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