Quito Paper
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Squaw Valley Or Kirkwood
Odious purity torturing me mind.
The squeeze to suffering, suffering
and floods. Virginity
impatient
breaking
forever infamous pen and consistent.
A cry of pain, a tear
blue stain your candor.
Born of the violation,
a story, a poem written
heart.
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