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Feb 2013
swagger in

wear your
pretty
shiny
******
tiny
fifty
cent
shoes

should you walk or strut?


flash that smile

you're that
****
hot
can
not
walk
out
girl

what's in the dark behind you?


rolled up sleeves

you are
soothing
lips
finger
tips
won't you
come and
play

hear the music all around?


seeing stars

i've been
feeling
ill
looks can
****
don't you
leave
now

are those gems dripping from your tongue?


this night's end

now i'm
swirling
round
up and
down
to the ground
dead

ashes, ashes, will you fall with me?


i can hear you

you rant
fighting stance
i can't
steal your glance
this dance
has second chance
written all over it

from your lilting lashes
to your strutting shoes

won't you come play?
Alice Dmitriov
Written by
Alice Dmitriov  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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