A Mixure
if we mixed
an unmotivated being with a motivated being,
the inspired soul with an uninspired soul,
the whole city would burn
and it just might burn
it oozes
the fires of love
and our camouflages will be no more
Copyright © Chante Reeves | Year Posted 2017
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