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Fingertips

I'm a mind  
that's set to speak
But love the page
words grow weak
And peak the second
They get past cheek
And leave the lips
In verbose phrase  
just a kiss
Whispered into
Fingertips
Written by beanbandit (Unfate the death shaman)
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