Mylicia D'angelo

Tacos:
How i know you,
And yet we've just met.
Even though i ate you,
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We were friends.
The best of friends.
We were the type of friends
Who never let go
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it's when the house cat eats you,
and the spider bites stop hurting,
the bird's singing is terrible,
the bees stop making honey and
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When i see you in a few years,
I'll be able to tell you
'Why, hello. I haven't seen you in years'
Then we'll laugh because
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You are simply compared to a
Chocolate cake
On display at the market.
One that you stick your finger in
...

...

you don't want to breathe your last.
I can tell because of the
Depth
Of the
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run to me.
you'll find me up against the wall.
run to me.
hold me like tomorrow doesn't exist.
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I'll close my eyes,
And you close yours.
My head on your chest,
And your heartbeats are fast.
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The next day you were gone,
Gone,
And you've left me behind.
You could have packed me in your suitcase,
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Lips of the past
That i have kissed
Have always felt the same:
Warm,
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