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Pickling is a process And so is sticking with some showy shrew. Stewing is a process and so is showing me that I'm like you. It's takes a *** of water, It take showmanship. Laughter into laughter, into improvised loving moments that slip. Slipped into a joke, and sliding into a smile. I don't have to try. Because you, your soul I can beguile. Maybe not no ones. But that don't matter to me. It's the game that I had chose to play, because your eyes are all I see.
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Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 8:43 PM UTC
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Pickling is a process And so is sticking with some showy shrew. Stewing is a process and so is showing me that I'm like you. It's takes a *** of water, It take showmanship. Laughter into laughter, into improvised loving moments that slip. Slipped into a joke, and sliding into a smile. I don't have to try. Because you, your soul I can beguile. Maybe not no ones. But that don't matter to me. It's the game that I had chose to play, because your eyes are all I see.
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Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 8:43 PM UTC
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