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she said:
I like my men like my coffee-
black-souled and bitter
with tongue-burning kisses
that leave you shaking,
grasping the half-filled mug
for dear life
until you're left lonely
but strangely awakened
to earths everyday tragedies.

- Kristen Costello

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