When she gets picked up downtown, she's always dressed in black.
The way she melts in cold hands makes him feel like a real man.
It gets hot, she gets wet.
This is no illusion.
When she meets on the east coast, she's always wearing white.
To match the greying eyes under the city lights, as pockets turn inside to make it feel alright.
This is no illusion. This is love mutation.
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