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Mar 2019
How lucky you love languages,
I speak a few too.
My favorite one you’re fluent in?
I’ll give you a clue.

A sweet speak in tongues,
I never tire to hear.
Words drip not in honey,
but your taste for it is clear.

⁃ Say It Again
Peasant The Poet
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Peasant The Poet
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     Lora Lee and Shiyahumi Chouske
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