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May 2014
You bared your soul,
mixed your beautiful self
with my own constitution
& when I came
back for more,
you laughed
& said it wasn't me
who made you swoon,
it was the full moon
& whiskey sours
that opened you up.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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