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yes I did
Yes I did
Think of you first thing in the morning
Yes I did begin to write
Yes I did resist the urge to tell you
I was up crying over you all night
I couldn't understand
I will never understand
Why I looked so awful
In your eyes
I will never understand
I will never understand
Why we both just made each other cry
...Inside
You write "hurt" so well,
You write "hurt" so well, that every reader sees themselves in your words at one time or another. Excellently done.
Vibrations thru the neck
Savory and sweet, this poem is a feat.
bananas are the perfect food
for prostitues
Thank you! Definitely feeling
Thank you! Definitely feeling those throat vibrations.
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