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Raymonda Feb 2020
I want to write POEMS on your SKIN with my LIPS.

LET THE INK HIT THE GROUND.

I Want to write POEMS on your SKIN with my BREATH.

LET THE INK HIT THE GROUND.

I Want to write POEMS on your SKIN with my SKIN.

LET THE INK HIT THE GROUND.
Raymonda Feb 2020
Take out your sins
Walk them out
Hang them softly
Hook them tightly
Take them roughly
Smell them deeply

Fold them .... smoothly.

Fold your sins FOLD YOUR LAUNDRY.

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