Tonsil Hockey

by Lauren Waszkiewicz   Nov 4, 2010


You lost the opportunity when you stuck your tongue down her throat.
You're playing tonsil hockey, and my heart's the puck.
This flimsy ice is breaking, when it shatters can I stay afloat?
Let the water be freezing, but it boiling would be my luck

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