Text 100 Poem by Mr. S

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she said I like your mental vocabulary
not in a sense of how smart you sound but in a sense of how smart you can see
I like how you paint with your head
then rub the brush with your tongue
I like the colors of your voice
your mental vocabulary
in a sense that I like how you paint pictures with your head
how you dip your tounge in your heart
and then paint once more a beautiful picture with your voice
I really like it when you talk and like it even more when you don't
because what comes from you either words or silence paints a heavenly picture to me

I really like it when you are here

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