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Feb 2017
kissing your lips was like
taking a bite of
that forbidden passion fruit
that ****** us all
I saw my future call
but I couldn't answer
now that emptiness envelopes me
I wonder
if that
sweet
rebellion
would've set
me
free
T Thomas
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T Thomas  NC
(NC)   
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     Demonatachick and T Thomas
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