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I trip and stumble Over the sweet flavor Of words on the tip Of my eager tongue I savor the taste Of hazy thoughts Perched playfully Just behind my lips
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Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 4:06 AM UTC
Presque-Vu
I trip and stumble Over the sweet flavor Of words on the tip Of my eager tongue I savor the taste Of hazy thoughts Perched playfully Just behind my lips
Presque-Vu (French) means “almost seen,” and refers to that sensation of forgetting or not being able to remember something, but feeling that you could remember it any minute.
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30/F/Washington, US
Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 4:06 AM UTC
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