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When you removed your tongue

From my inner ear and whispered
“Tell me something”
My lips knew only three words

And my heart was too stubborn
To tell you, “I love you”
So forgive me, for never forgiving

Myself
For losing you in the balmy air of spring,
But remember and understand

That while my lips made

Their journey from the nape

Of your neck, to the small

Of your back, they must have

Begged to tell you the truth.





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