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Apollo

This state of heated brilliancy fueled by





















vodka and low–cut satin
Contorting, enchanting all the wide-eyed onlookers.



















Giving me control over this smoke-choked bar.
My light floods the darkest corners, melts the white-gold hearts
I touch you, ignite your skin.




































Kiss you, sear you, brand you.





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