THE MIC OR HER LOVE by TYRESE HEMINGWAY

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  WHAT MIGHT I CHOOSE THE LOVE OF 

SHE OR IT

ONE CAUGHT ME OFF GUARD

WHEN WE TOUCH "MY VOICE"

CAME AND WENT THROUGHOUT IT LIKE A BLISTERING EAR SPLITTING

ECHO

she kissed me softly 

with her sweet lips

gave me a feeling so unknown

i treasured her but loved it

now i am split like a paper in half


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