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My Lips Are to Blame

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By Tedo SharadenidzePublished 4 months ago 1 min read

I thought it was no mean feat to tell you all this,

To make my lips utter, "I can't make this work now."

All it took was foolishness and some ignorant bliss —

How could I have both of those? I still don’t know how.

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Tedo Sharadenidze

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