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May 2017
Some children wondered why the grass is green
or the sky blue
Well, I wondered why your touch was made of ice
I learned of gravity and the f word
and decided
your presence felt like ******* free fall

You say you've changed
I know you have
but your kindness
still turns sour in my mouth

I want to love you
but how can I?
When I accidentally wiped your poison kisses
with the same sleeve I wore my heart on
Dulce Ivonne
Written by
Dulce Ivonne  Mexico City
(Mexico City)   
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     Paul, ---, --- and JL Davis
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