Penned By: Mark O'Cummings
I want to read you
like the weather
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Shine Your Beautiful Smile
so shine your beautiful smile, a big cheesy one
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Throw a stone into a still morning
lake
breathing warmth into coolness
Circled
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write you a poem
try to save sovereign
perils from weaving thin thread tapestries
from your bare knuckle street fighting heart
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your left wrist holds
a black river for me to swim
I swim...
hard against the current
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