Dogs

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We made love on this song. We made love on the floor, in front of the mirror.

We made love and I was wearing  my yellow stockings, my green velvet dress.

 

You said :  I never made love on this song.

I know, I said. Me neither.

 

He used to be young, just like us.

And so drunk.

He used to open the car windows and just listen to this song again and again.

He still does.

 

I took off my clothes.

 

I drank vodka with Sprite on this song.

It was summer, I stole the bottle from his room.

I poured it into a glass, went on the balcony and drank it all.

 

I never cried on this song.

I almost died on this song.

picture by M.M

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nlJWis5wH54

 

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