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They emerge through the quivering
They emerge through the quivering heat, their pursed lips grotesquely contorted by shame. Such a vibrant surrender greeted with nails.
Read moreTheir new candle-lit poverty
Their new candle-lit poverty is far from romantic; better to be silent than recall Fleur de Lys and the gold watch that kept perfect time.
Read moreAt night her coronation is
At night her coronation is nods & leans, though in inches she is less queen than tart. A slight point when big gestures are for little men.
Read moreThere are precedents for such things
There are precedents for such things, girl. Fifteen minutes is an exacting measure. Mind that the 16th doesn’t find you crying; unpretty.
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