4degrees
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Poems that drip
And slide like hot butter
Fatty residue leaving
This sore throat parched
Drink me
Think me
Watch on and recall
How cool night grass
Feels in between toes
The tickle and the scratch
And a voice in the breeze
This cure again
Is also disease
Every day life
I love like thunder
Until I am too
Old to remember.
And slide like hot butter
Fatty residue leaving
This sore throat parched
Drink me
Think me
Watch on and recall
How cool night grass
Feels in between toes
The tickle and the scratch
And a voice in the breeze
This cure again
Is also disease
Every day life
I love like thunder
Until I am too
Old to remember.