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Good morning STEEMIANS! Happy weekend to everyone. Although I am sick. I still want to write you guys another poem which is entitled. . .

This Paradise

What I need from this
Slap & tickle is a full

Suckle of lies. Glue
My lips together with

Blow flies. I am not
Ashamed at how hot

My cravings swing—
Cinder blocks crashed

Through car windows
& a joyous Wuuuu-Wuuuuu

Shouted at the dark
Puckering stars. I love

My calamity—say I am
The prettiest thing

You have ever seen
When the fire starts.

Hope you guys liked it.

Ciao.