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A Mess of Words
Poems
Sep 2019
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I can’t stop thinking of you
Since that first night
I pressed my lips against yours
You trembled
In such a manner
I felt I was trespassing
Along the edge of innocence
But I trembled too
For I know I was trespassing
Along the edge of integrity
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Lori Jones McCaffery
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