The Black Dot III

A Poem by Steve Thompson

I am an emotional stripper,

To much skin,

And they will think of you nothing but flesh,

I feel my life is a handless watch,

Wasting my time,

Wasting my life,

I am just fashion,

You are just fashion.

© 2008 Steve Thompson

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Added on June 5, 2008
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Steve Thompson

Chi-Town, IL

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