we exchanged words
we exchanged words, through smoke-filled mouths. and then we found our bodies, speaking loud, and our hearts rest against the flesh, trading stories of loves, pain, doubt, and rivaling insecurities, when did we learn to speak without works, and in tongues, maybe we should just stop here
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