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maria Apr 2020
sometimes I wonder what it’d be like to lie with another.

would I smell different?
would I breathe different?
would I sound different?
would I taste different?
would I feel different?

I only sometimes wonder though.
maria Apr 2020
I give, give, give
Nothing gives back
maria Apr 2020
my mouth, lucky to repeat it.

— The End —