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May 2019
I hold you like my tongue holds sugar, it's wrong

You are more than chemical
We are special animals

I hold you like my tongue holds sugar
It's sweet.
It's honest
It's animal
It's chemical.

I broke my mind on the world
And so much poured out
And it's bitter
And gray

But some of the soup was sharp
And had taste.

To turn on--

You turn me on, I shouldn't
Take you for granted--
You know,
I'd never cheat.
I hold you like my tongue holds sugar
It's deep
It's good
It's right
It's sweet.
Written by
Sometimes Starr  Another place
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