GypsyA Poem by theunionisloud
to rip herself of the walls which bind her very flesh
to warrant a frantic rummage of her shattered pieces each with faults of lovers past, lovers invisible Rough texture jagged edges, jagged edges Jagged broken edges to find any fragment suitable for you "I have what they don't, Let me make you a deal" For you, for You. Please, take it. to revert her shatters to conceal herself anew, pieces piled at the ankles of her empty fruitless being Please, take something. For a small installation fee I will steal thy humble heart from thee Please, take something. Take anything.
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