Marcos Holguin Poems

I'm like a cigarette boy, not even cannbis
I'll have you addicted cause no, no you can't handle this!
We don't ever ask the reason why,
Cause the question is whether you will do or die.
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Why are roses embarrassed?
And Violets so down?
Does your life flow in a Ferris?
Is this why you frown?
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To, My Love,
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The cool winter breeze
that flows through the air with ease
and im pleasin'
while im squeezin'
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