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Speed

body shots
from the
dead;

your mouth
moves along,
taking me
for a ride

A frustrated
reaction of
elation is
torn from
my unwilling
body.

I deserve
everything you
deny

my confused,
emaciated girl

it will
Do.

let's make it
a point
Two.

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On Monday August 18th, 2003, Deliverence (797) writes:

You write so little...But your ideas are understood still.-Kefka

On Wednesday July 30th, 2003, Jonas (878) writes:

hmmmm... don't believe i've read you before. excellent piece. sublime in language and meaning... push pull of love

On Tuesday July 8th, 2003, anathema (62) writes:

interesting. i have a feeling this one is going to plague me. and that's a good thing in a poem- i like to be disturbed.

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