Now I wonder
- Mahogany Smiles

- Nov 12, 2025
- 1 min read
If my words were in the pockets of your baby blue suit
I was mute at your service And well before
Maybe my voice got trapped in the claps of your robotic beats Or could it be
They withered at our last shared open mic
It was a beautiful night
Praises from the crowd
For our chemistry


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