Liquid Starshine by miscellaneous owl

My sister's lips gleam like the road after it rains
She smells like cotton candy
I ask her what it is, she hands me

A tube of liquid starshine
A tube of liquid starshine
A doefoot hangs in iridescence
Bonne Bell-brand luminescence

My sister lines her eyes with wings
As sharp and black as crows that fly
Above the path we take to school
Past the park where all the cool kids go
My sister spreads her wings
And flies into the sky with them
And I stare up into the light
And whisper, don't leave me behind,
Oh, sister, I'm trying to reach you

Instars between
My molded plastic body
And the lushness of her leaves
Will I ever be as pretty
As the sparkling streak
Her glassy lips leave
Upon the rim of her coffee cup
Diamond scratching talc
A scale for the distance of her look

My sister floats above the rooftops
In Converse All-Stars and Stila lip gloss,
And on the moon, I see her shape
Where the cinnamon tree casts endless shade

But she gave me liquid starshine
But she gave me liquid starshine
Doefoot dabs the heart that bells
Cotton candy drips and melts
On lips like liquid starshine
Lips like liquid starshine
Lips like liquid starshine
Lips like liquid starshine

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