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bubble (w)rap

by sobroquet

bubble thinking as in a cartoon hidden thoughts in a public room tacit realizations kept from view best unspoken if only you knew knickers  in a twist bees in my bonnet politician's hands have blood on it "my honorable friend" is really a snake can't actually say that decorum's at stake if we could only say what we really think there'd be an uproar there'd be a stink still some would celebrate 'finally  there's candor' truth on the horizon it couldn't be grander
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70 / M / American
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Written by
sobroquet
70 / M / American
Published
Oct 15, 2013
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1m
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spontaneity, impetuosity, cheeky

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