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I am, you are, we are not at all

March 7, 2010

Small muscles ache in my arms

Teeth are too sharp and when flashed are immune to charm

Smiling hurts and awfully awkward

Hidden away, secret spite settles like dust

Your body and its movements slither in as lust

Slanty eyed, shirt all hiked up

Lipstick too red, red wine swishes in your cup

I am, you are, we are not at all

Faithlessly and aimlessly

Demurely, your eyes are cast downward, blamelessly

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One Comment leave one →
  1. Heidi permalink
    March 10, 2010 8:44 pm

    I love this, it’s beautifully written.

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