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Jul 2015
Your lips,
they're as red as cherries
and as sweet as Sherry

I'm pretty sure
only a sip of them
can get me drunk

But darling,
if it's your lips that I kiss
I'm willing to get intoxicated
A glass of wine won't get you drunk.
Hanny Geraldine
Written by
Hanny Geraldine  Jakarta, Indonesia
(Jakarta, Indonesia)   
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