cancelA Poem by J. DeVine2009
i'll grip your fur in my
teethandpull until your voice and the wind are just the right pitch coconut dreams and raspberry vanity kiss my bloody mouth and sing me something out of key i don't want to hear
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Added on April 17, 2010 Last Updated on April 17, 2010 |

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