Julie Webb - Lightning Cloud, Thunderstorm (Third Verse)
Written by Julie Webb
You are a matchbook
I am a door
Lightning cloud, thunderstorm
Kiss me in the Poetry Section, Honey
I just wanna cul-de-sac where I can roller-skate at
Chastity belt decorated with glass beads
I’m ready to see you again
I brushed my teeth
Lightning cloud, thunderstorm
Lightning cloud, thunderstorm
Lightning cloud, thunderstorm
Lightning cloud, thunderstorm
Lightning cloud, thunderstorm
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