"Sarah kisses me on the Tilt-A-Whirl. She tastes like cotton candy and ice cream and my Chanel No. 1 perfume. The world keeps spinning and she looks so good in neon and starry black. She tastes like lipstick and I throw up on her shoes.

I wonder what kind of sky you’re looking at right now."

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