Equinox BA Poem by Plagued MonumentallyThe demons invade her innocent soul, making her character a mistress of nudity, exemplifying her bravery and strength, in the form of sexual foreplay. The eight inch nails of her former lover, imprinted in the back of her memory, like a deranged inamorata suffering from, obsession. Her name is lost in the mixture of evil, her deeds are dissipated by the whistle of the fiend wind, her echoes are lost in the cave of slavery and men. "Boris Vallejo! My one, my lover, my only one." Her eyes dance with interrupted loneliness, the dance of humiliation and truth shine over the bright horizon of the evening hour. This fear is someone who she got to know, and she calls fear a friend, she has been waiting for you to return, to make her face her insecurities, of her past life. © 2011 Plagued MonumentallyAuthor's Note
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Added on September 4, 2011Last Updated on September 4, 2011 AuthorPlagued MonumentallyMSAboutSo it's been a couple years since I've been on this site, and lots has changed. Most of my writing is between two to three years difference to the stuff I'm writing now. Please pay attention to the di.. more..Writing
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