allegro, The self we present to the world is like a dance
the only power at work within us
is cast as castration.
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You Know when to tell true stories
And know what stories are true.
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Are you robust in what you are doing, by kissing, celebrate wickedness?
Are you the light, at times angelic,
And at times demonic?
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If the rules you follow to get her to a KISS concert
8majic8 and just 'a kiss', and that
what lives in us that we are doing

at a moment, we were not really shy…
because it wasn’t me doing it...

who got me to this kiss, at this tip of  *the kiss-
is the point fall in dance
I am possessed by lust
to your ****** just massaging.
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I am the light or space within that fall
Complexity, like coke, that took shape as a kiss
And then we snapped my achilles- unto the matt I kiss.