The KissA Poem by A. F. CarreraHey pretty girl Who flirts with me When people are watching Are we flirting With each other or ourselves Ask me yourself Take a pinch of me here and there For when your best isn't behaved And asphodels will rise from The guests we keep In your palm
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Added on September 30, 2015 Last Updated on August 5, 2016 |

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