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Feb 2017
I can taste the lies you left in the corner of my mouth
I cut my teeth on words that once danced on my tongue
Tastebuds tingled as the sentiment made sense
Tongues tied as eyes widened with the beliefs
I choke on the aftertaste of lips you serviced
Clair Meyrick
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Clair Meyrick  Kent UK
(Kent UK)   
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