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 Dec 2021 Annie Graves
Sam
her
 Dec 2021 Annie Graves
Sam
her
melting at your touch
a simple hug - our brusque
adieu

and you'll never be too much
for someone who can't get enough
of you
her thoughts poetry
I never cared for
Wine until you kissed me with
Its taste on your lips.

- p. winter
I hate when haiku phrases don’t align with the lines but I’m making an exception for this one

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