ella luna - lillian lyrics
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an ode to older sisters
my love to oldest daughters
lillian starts a garden and suddenly is a farmer
my limerence is growing thin with the body my soul comes in
all small and discarded
use my palm for rolling paper
you’re all sparkly, so young and ingénue
and i am so jealous of you
your fingers are feeling sticky from the fruit you found within me
you l!ck yourself clean like a dog in the grass
the bugs search for that sweetness
my womanhood is a weakness
i’m glad i’m a girl who will fall to her knees
and lillian is planting thyme in the garden like a god
and i am basking in her light
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