DenA Poem by Tamika FinleyYou're not allowed inside, If you can not stand the.. pressure. I want to tell you, to not be afraid, though I do not think, that I can.. assist you. Who are you, when you are in the house all alone, fresh from the running water, naked, singing along with your.. favorite song? That's who I wan't to know. I'm demanding, that person.. show. There's no way out, except the way that you came. You can't leave out that way, For I will not comply to remove my body from the.. door. You wont get off that.. easily. I refuse to lend you any hand. You put yourself here. On this couch you will sit.. Until I'm.. satisfied. Don't lie, por favor, don't lie. I think that I think highly of you, I think I know that you don't lie. You are here, right here, right.. now. Take it as you'd like, because now, like a den.. you can only get out in which how you came.. inside.
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1 Review Added on February 8, 2016 Last Updated on February 8, 2016 AuthorTamika FinleyDetroit, MIAboutI am from Detroit, Michigan but I'll be moving to Florida to start my college experience in the fall. I love to read and write, listen to music, laugh. Sex and the city, Dexter and that 70's show are .. more..Writing
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