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Monday, 30 November 2015

WW


Get what you need and move onto the next,
when a better one comes along
Unwrap it,
rate it,
assess it,
boring.
But everybody leaves-

My skin is tired,
I feel it wilt

Sunken eyes,
Dull-dark spheres,
This is all I am


a product of your disappointment.


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But she doesn't do it for your male gratification,
She does it for her.
Her body is hers.
Cells strung together
in harmonious structure.
Sweat, bleed, 
tears erupt quietly.
But you need to be strong;
you're making something,
you're sustaining something.
You are you 
and it's 

wonderful

Is it?

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