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Motion me your mouth See burgeoning of buds Blooms sprouting from your lips Honeysuckle drips You were taught to Keep a stiff upper one Now you let it loose Grown now birdie Set free your coos and juice Untie tongue from terror Your assailants are long gone Sing to me your shadow And spilling of your dawn
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Mar 16, 2016
Mar 16, 2016 at 1:34 AM UTC
Bird With Lips
Motion me your mouth See burgeoning of buds Blooms sprouting from your lips Honeysuckle drips You were taught to Keep a stiff upper one Now you let it loose Grown now birdie Set free your coos and juice Untie tongue from terror Your assailants are long gone Sing to me your shadow And spilling of your dawn
For those questioning survival, use your lips.
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Mar 16, 2016
Mar 16, 2016 at 1:34 AM UTC
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