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Nov 2019
You know all the stuff I feel,
How I wanna feel your skin on mine.
I wanna taste you a little bit more,
With every poem that I find.


You know how bad I want you now,
So why do you leave me longing?
Every time you see an unfinished poem..
Think of it as my desire,.. for you.
Written by
Guilty  A bathroom stall
(A bathroom stall)   
   Bogdan Dragos
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