Day 206/365: He Gets Me High

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His wizardry was in his lips
Slowly turning my volume up
And dripping me down

Tasting every inch
Like a tripper
That made me tipsy

-Manisha Jain

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You have chosen your words very beautifully in your poem. And you are the artist whose proof your sketch is narrating in black and white.

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