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The taste
It’s the taste you place on my wishes,
So I wish to taste you.
And you grab my thoughts
Until I begin to understand
That you are a man.
And that understanding
Nourishes belonging.
But your mouth
Will never say those words.
poem
by
Marieta Maglas
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