"oh we kissed only once
in your stripped out apartment
You sold your furniture
so we kissed on the carpet
you were my fiji
o believe me
those hours with you they
only expand
o you, you were my fiji
o believe me
but I fell in love with
somebody else’s sand
somebody else’s dry land
you’re a stripper now
in new orleans
fucking whale sank my van and
took my shipmates into the sea"
in "you were my fiji" by john vanderslice
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