You Can Have Single-Payer When You Pry It From The Oligarchy’s Cold, Dead Hands
Caitlin Johnstone
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KISSES

Kisses.
Down your neck.
Breathless.
And you grab my hands

In yours
And our fingers intertwine.
And more kisses.
Soft, deep kisses.

Tongues touching.
Oops.
Eyes meeting.
Smiling.

Holding.
Lots of holding
Until more kisses
Start unfolding.

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