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Dec 2015
We were smooth like butter kisses
no longer
My lips curled in disdain
for your luscious lips
A distaste for fond memories
of us, now bittersweet
It no longer matters
since the butter is burnt
Jacob
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Jacob  25/M/Singapore
(25/M/Singapore)   
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