Greetings:
Dutifully,
The pursed lips crumble,
Mumbling, deaf and dumbing,
Generally beguiling
From what pleasure they come from.
A flash of red, moistened and well bred.
A devil to learn but an angel to teach,
Fire to the touch with curses to bleach.
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a collection of things I have written in college
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