Watch Your Fingers

Don’t tell me to watch my mouth online 
Fingers write words ordered by the mind
acting like your backside brings sunshine
telling your demands is a waste of time
I see the first words don’t finish the line
if only you could do the same with mine
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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