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May 2020
every word you say to me
adds to my alphabet soup

i crave for your consonants
i've grown gluttonous for your vowels
and the creamy soup glides with your voice

when people ask me what i would like
i feel as if it will always be alphabet soup :)
Written by
astrid  Gender Fluid/somewhere lovely
(Gender Fluid/somewhere lovely)   
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