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biting into cherries
biting into cherries
the sweet taste coats my tongue
but i know that later
they wont stay in for long
a sip of creme
fit for coffee and tea
then like a dream
i walk to the porcelain sea
staring into its depths
i reach for my voice
where sweet cherries slept
once. this is my choice.
its gone
and the room is smells like pineapple spray
the deed is done
at least for today.
the sweet taste coats my tongue
but i know that later
they wont stay in for long
a sip of creme
fit for coffee and tea
then like a dream
i walk to the porcelain sea
staring into its depths
i reach for my voice
where sweet cherries slept
once. this is my choice.
its gone
and the room is smells like pineapple spray
the deed is done
at least for today.
Published 22nd Jul 2014
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22nd Jul 2014 9:36pm
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