2009 E-Book Poetry
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Between Christmas and Thanksgiving If It’s One to Ten She’s a Twelve Man and Twelve String Guitar Make History The Way My Sisters’ Children Used to Play Norms, Values and People Who Think They Have the Right to Tell You What to Do |
Friday at 3am perfumed body pressing against my skin the kiss is serious and were it all begins you bite my lip playfully and I know you're a little crazy but I like it & hesitantly give-in your hair is like black billowing smoke in LA and i get so enamored by you I forget to say hey, you know I dig you & she's nobody, really
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mystrawhat-2009 |