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Jacqueline P
Poems
May 2013
Untitled
It is hard to be agreeable when he touches me.
For I am thinking of your lips,
But preoccupied with his.
But I like fire better than ice,
It seems that way in the very least,
And your eyes send me chills that will not set ablaze.
And so now, I release you.
You must not think it fair,
But you will melt and I will fry.
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