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Aug 2016
i love the taste of
cigarettes in your mouth and
your long musician's fingernails;
     your opposable thumbs your
     clear blue eyes your
     dreadlocks between my fingers your
     smile "you're gorgeous".

the foggy windows of the car &
the dense air between us. i gave you
   hickeys and a *******, and after,
the water you gave me tasted
slightly of energy drink.

you told me to go home,
*******,
go to sleep, because
i wanted to kiss you and kiss
you and kiss you and
remember the taste of your mouth.
Anastasia Webb
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Anastasia Webb  Australia
(Australia)   
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