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Sep 2014
somewhere in my
treasure cove
I've taken you
out of my mouth,
aligned you to the
pulps of my lips
and have begun to whisper
to you, all of the ways you've
made me
pulse.
Marie-Niege
Written by
Marie-Niege
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