Poetry
By kerinablue
my poetry
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For Her
let's go back to when you took my hand and my shook my blood instead to when we took the stage with strange accents and itching dresses to when you asked me what I liked
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Public Transit
A woman scratches her chin, crutches leaning against her leg, the roots showing in her dyed-blonde hair. A man with a lipstick kiss-print tattooed behind his ear
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