Sunday, March 25, 2012
you think your dreams are the same as mine
chewing on strawberry shortcake gum and learning about niqabs.
your mouth is poison, your mouth is wine
your hands can heal. your hands can bruise.
i can tell you this much: Freud would've had a heyday with all this virginal paradise talk in the Quran.
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