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So I thought we chilling 

Spilling our feelings over wine and somethings

But deep things usurp our burps

And we curse the moments we spoke

The worst. You spoke first. Didn't know you

were that flavour I thirst

It's in the way you cursed

The way you lisped and versed 

Across the inner corners of my corpus.

Determined our coitus and pugnaciously helped us

Kiss and hug. Fist and bug

Sweep shit under the rug

But I need it to be completely anonymous 

Just between us.