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Good morning STEEMIANS! Happy weekend to everyone. Although I am sick. I still want to write you guys another poem which is entitled. . .
This Paradise
What I need from this
Slap & tickle is a full
Suckle of lies. Glue
My lips together with
Blow flies. I am not
Ashamed at how hot
My cravings swing—
Cinder blocks crashed
Through car windows
& a joyous Wuuuu-Wuuuuu
Shouted at the dark
Puckering stars. I love
My calamity—say I am
The prettiest thing
You have ever seen
When the fire starts.
Hope you guys liked it.
Ciao.