Drunkness tells truths

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Somewhat poems

I welcome the cold winds to dissolve into my body

Your mouth on mine

Makes that flower that centers itself in my heart

Bloom faster that my fan spinning on its dusty orbit

If you were to resign yourself somewhere else

Where our lips could not meet

I would shed a thousand tears

Only to be drowning a blue pillow case

And its liveliness

Just fill my cup up with your breath

And I’ll be okay for two days

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