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May 2014
Hold thy tongue*
it wriggles
between my fingers
it stutters
across my palm

my lips
long for its
most loyal companion
my tongue
basks in its
liberation
I literally have trouble speaking, can't get words out without stumbling over them
Kaazmeya
Written by
Kaazmeya  Washington, D.C.
(Washington, D.C.)   
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