Poem -
The Pink Postage
The lips are pressed tightly this time, awaiting that buttoned postcard,
I felt good, spinning like the wheel of time.
Pink, it's cute like you.
Atopia! Atopia!
The smell of a good day
Mailman has a nice smile too?
Mmmm, like you
Mail day is good, good oh good.
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