Do it AgainA Poem by Velour6
Predation and filth
and my broken nails they catch on my dress as I take it off twice in a row almost three times over I know what will happen My hair falls out many strands at a time and I try to knot them together my skin is yours so do what you wish just leave my imperfections they are what is mine © 2015 Velour6 |
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Added on April 4, 2015 Last Updated on April 4, 2015 Author
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