Poetry
Sunday, September 14, 2008
orange soda?
all the time i wonder
about holding it in my hand
until it gets warm.
pressing my lips against it
just long enough to know
i made the right decision.
but it might be best
if i didn't tamper at all
with the perfect Crush.
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