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Apr 2017
I want to kiss those ***** soaked lips
your mind's like chaotic cocktail,
swirling in a big red cup of confusion
your heart's like ice, floating and melting
I'm tipsy, yet I wanna be wasted....
The Revolutionist
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The Revolutionist  Chicago, Illinois
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