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Kiss My Lips

give way to fame
the sorrowful & insane
childlike hood
in a good mood

breath on me good
the part of me to churn
kiss my lips as you move your hips
you stand at the center of my soul

gone are the days of washed rock & roll

About This Poem

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

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Region, Country: Wolcott, ct, USA

Favorite Poets: Major Jackson

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