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Nostalgia...When I Was Beautiful

Nostalgia...When I Was Beautiful

A Poem by Teeya

Remembering love

To His Pen I Submit

To His Pen I Submit

A Poem by Teeya

He dips his quill in black ice and scribes arctic winds underside my spine Crimson spills of Merlot wells beneath my tongue as a lacerated..

Sounds Love Makes

Sounds Love Makes

A Poem by Teeya

Crackles of vinyl wax beneath the apex of a whetted needle spins an aria of whimpering whispers with trills of uhhs and ahhs thru the airways ..

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