Tongues
By: M. MacMinn
Where is your heart
at home, on the stage
Who sees your beauty
with the value of days
As you breathe air
fast and asleep
Or drinking in water
while eyes open, repeat
I'll tell you a joke
on your grave, where you lay
Fashion is frugal
on tongues you shall stay
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