Up In Smoke, April 2013

Standard

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correct I use my intellect
to probe sensitivity
an instrument
.
I use my logic to draw
conclusions a map
of the sky
.
I use my voice to
simplify what you
see complicate
.
I use my hands to run
over your skin looking
for some body hair
.
I use my mouth to kiss
you where you hurt
to get closer
.
till we could
till life stays with us
cause it may
.
be me first

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