Sunday, October 23, 2005

Contemorary Lust

Aren't you?
Are you leaving.
If where.
Where are you?
Where are you going to.
Where are you leaving.
And where are you leaving me to?
Are you done feeling.
Have you felt what, inside.
As it penetrates.
What's inside!
The metal.

Can.

It might be a good idea;
not to worry.

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