Feed Poem by Claudette Qui

Feed

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</>My friend let’s travel to foreign islands in the sky,
we can feed on kisses and let time passes us dry.

Twirl our bodies in a twine and hold hands until we fry.
I promise it would fill our minds with delight and blow out our hearts day and night.

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