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Jan 2016
The literal opposite of a venus flytrap
Apart for that quick second
That breath
Those words
A grin-
your grin
Worn as soft
as the twin peaks of your cupids bow


My lips
Anxious and white
Swallowing flies and waiting
For a chance to see your
vermillions separate
Caoimhe Fidgeon
Written by
Caoimhe Fidgeon  Auckland, New Zealand
(Auckland, New Zealand)   
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