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Poems by Inchiki
salsa verde
your blood
is hot
and blue
when i come near you
i know the season
in your veins
bright and fresh
it sports like a
mountain spring
how do you remain
so complaisant
with this poison in you?
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salsa verdeyour blood is hot and blue when i come near you i know the season in your veins bright and fresh it sports like a mountain spring how do you remain so complaisant with this poison in you? Poison Bomb 2012 |
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