Sunday, October 9, 2011


By: Lucinda Kerrigan
Date: September 1995
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Your lips are sweet
But your mouth is sweeter
Your hands are soft
But your heart is softer
Your feet may be firmly
Planted in the ground
Except that your heart
Above all will always
Be embedded in my chest
Which will bear fruit
Someday and be eaten whole

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