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String

string

We exchange words

Through our tongues clashing

Fingers pulling and grabbing

Our breath mingles in the space between

And the words we never speak

Never get spoken

Though our lips try and try and try

Our lips fight and fight and fight

But it doesn’t feel like fighting

With every kiss in the place of words

Our strings depress and I’m sure

I’m so sure

Just one slip, one pull, one tug

And we’ll be severed

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