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Language is like a void Yet concrete is porcelain skin And chocolate dreams I listen to shadows Remembering how frantically the words melted Sacrificing my tongue for your delicious smile.

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word-dancer

Published: Jul 18, 2017
Time: 1m

Notes: I wrote this a few weeks ago with one of those fridge poetry magnet sets which I found in a box in my house.
Tags: #language #experience #inexplicable #senses

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