INCANDESCENT LIGHTING.A Poem by Anthony Medinai reveal war still raging when your grip me all i can see grabbing like i’m reaching behind my seat belt for the phone your a*s scar fill chills you pummel me like a tattoo figuring out towards the end how useful a mouth is milk crashes rejuvenates a golden feather home trimming fashion sense give me red headed duty before i violent who’ll notice © 2016 Anthony Medina |
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Added on June 11, 2016 Last Updated on June 11, 2016 AuthorAnthony MedinaLos Angeles , CAAbouta 24 year old poet, writing the best s**t this side of the euphrates more..Writing
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