“Emma, the accordion plays badges for you at sunset…”
Emma, the accordion plays badges for you at sunset
Girl Scout patches of first fire made, best pressed linens & most unable to cry
As those crocodile tears mixed with high balls & beers, coasters make silence unachievable
And facades of flirtation untenable & the smallest battles are winnable with an oh-so-clever comeback
Strong drink, clear fire burning on [...]
