Tediousness the Limbs and Outward Flourishes
Friday, March 8, 2013
Unconditional Lust
I wouldn't mind it if you burrowed deep
into my heart and gnawed your way through
so that when someone comes along to
pluck it, they'll find that it's been ruined
by the worm who used to live there.
(But I'd sure as hell resent you for it)
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