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Sour Consonants

At night, I paint my secrets Lemon and Cobalt: Sour for the flavor, Sharp consonants For the pain. Hoping When they mix They form a shade Green as growth, And bright as day.

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alyse-m-king

American

Published: Apr 13, 2012
LinesWords: 1233

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