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Sep 2016
Twisted
To starve my lips of your existence;
would rob them of their purpose.
To join them in union,
the craving overwhelms.
Lips longing for each others;
to speak a forbidden language
they choreographed themselves.
#love
#kiss
#poem
#poetry
#sad
#passion
#hope
#happy
#kissing
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