He breathed life into her
little girl lost.
He cracked her open.
Her spine was the
snake of creation
that danced to his tongue.
little girl lost.
He cracked her open.
Her spine was the
snake of creation
that danced to his tongue.
Her thighs were the pillarsof miracles.
She rose victorious,
yet defeated.
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Simply Magnificent!
Victory/defeat is only a state of mind..
There are times we yearn to be defeated.
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