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Now I wonder

  • Writer: Mahogany Smiles
    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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