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Aug 2020
I am dull and rusted
and I have been had
but, touch me
return to me my shimmer
for my value lies in the palms of your hands
and in the creases of your lips
so, kiss me
with your cursed blessing
and stifle me with royalty
so that I may finally
know what it feels like
to be worth my weight in gold
long live the Queen
Written by
Daniel Anderson  31/M/Florida
(31/M/Florida)   
  435
     Shrika, manlin, --- and Imran Islam
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