Leftover Leaving With My Comrade Poem by Kong Vang

Leftover Leaving With My Comrade



Demolished love is leftovers...
Comrade wishes to taste...

Friends, so well...
You can't say no...

You let him taste a bit...
In the leftover leaves with him...

All you lay thinking of...
Is the taste of the leftover...

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