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Suck It
It brings back memories
times of innocence
a relevance
when air was free to breathe
and life held no promises to pain
I stare at the glimmers of hope
watering down in anticipation
crisp crackles
slowly turning
between coarse sun worshiped fingers
inviting
free from her outer coverings
I roll my tongue
around the hardened mound
ecstacy exploded
into each crevice
delved upon my mouth
I smack my gums and look out
as my mind wanders to where life
has just begun
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