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HIT ME!

Today, I got punched in the face,

And I really liked it.

My lip roughly grazing the surface of my teeth,

Gently slicing my pomegranate edges.

My blood, tastes of used battery acid

Stinging my tongue on contact.

 

My head swung back a bit

As gravity seeks an answer

And always comes to collect.

I boomeranged back in place,

Just in time to hear the ringing

A deaf melody heard only by my ears.

 

When it was over I realized

My excitement was premature.

it all happened so fast.

Left me with the blues, a testicular protest..

I looked down at her.

Told her: “Now this side”

Today I got punched in the face twice..

And ******* loved it..

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kenneth-springer
Venezuelan
Published
Jun 14, 2013
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