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kirra
Poems
Jun 2019
my young man
in the summer
for only a moment
he burnt his tongue
to the bottom of a flask
along with his gun
to settle down
to see that he
aimed correctly
with his blue eyes
which observed and
recorded everything
my young man
loving you
made a mark
Written by
kirra
22/F/barcelona
(22/F/barcelona)
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