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Every word
on its pages give
a splendid smile.

It seems the poetic
passion is clinging
in my lonely lips
and in my tongue.

I let it stick there
to bring flavor
to my  being,

that’s already
been bland
since you’re
gone.

Posted byMarissa "Isay" Warrior
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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