she defaults
her limbs are pins
beneath the nightdress
and the memory you have
of when you kissed
too many years
after you first wanted to
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her limbs are pins
beneath the nightdress
and the memory you have
of when you kissed
too many years
after you first wanted to
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winston plowes
Sun 16th Aug 2009 22:21
Hi Emily. Interesting this. What happens to this short poem when you add the word 'stop' (after 'to' at the end)? I like short poems :-) Win x