It's Not

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July 2017

It's Not 

 

For me to say .....

Of who, or,

what, I ......kissed.

Just

Pass me, another .....dream.

For.

This one is spent! 

And....

I'm lost, 

within, 

that .....dessert.

That is my mind .

Where, there's only one, colour.

Where, the taste, of ......dust!

Coats, the taste, of .......love.

And everything ,

tastes ....

 

the same !

 

Giajl © Jim Love 


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