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Apr 2016
your lips taste like limes
a familiar taste
on
my
tongue
that
you always resented
because
you only
gave me
kisses
goodbye when i left for
good
so
pucker
up
your
sour face, sweetheart
and let's retrace our steps
and dance this drunken tango
one
more time
for i am by far more
bitter
then you could ever understand.
Written by
robin
374
   Raven
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