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Necks
Lips
linguistic
fingertips
Contradicting
guilt inflicting
finger pricking
dick.
Let’s get real
do not move
there is a motion censored
life sized Santa Claus prepared to sing
and dance.
Give me a chance
A second glance
Dance with me
Like that one time
Next to the fire
Whispered questions
“why do you want to know?”
They were constantly crushing my hope
To save their own ego.
Broken conversations between kisses
“why do you want to know?” –
“why do you care?”
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