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Sep 12
your mouth is overflowing with my
favorite kind of filth
and poetry
and possibility

I feel a moment
of pause
of peace

amidst the chaos

I kiss the want from your lips
I hold you for a moment
Proof we still exist
until the world spins aways
from us again
Written by
Jami Tennille
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