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Oct 2017
and cradle the clouds
between the calluses
on your fingers
sometimes
the rain may taste sweet
.
It will stain
the back of your tongue
where you let lies
swim behind your teeth
you’re a sticky
kind of sweet
.
Sydney Wilson
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Sydney Wilson  23/F/Toronto
(23/F/Toronto)   
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