Women’s bodies are not yours for the taking
Not your land that’s up for sale
Not your home to destroy
Not your food to fill your belly
Take your greed elsewhere please
Not yours
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Loved by you
I want to know how it feels to lie in your bed and stare at the ceiling.
I want to know how your sweatshirt would fit over my shoulders.
I want to be a melody stuck in your head.
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When you let the moment pass by
I should have told you,
“I like you”.
Just a little earlier.
I planned every word,
In my head and outloud.
I wrote down your name in my books margins,
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