Possibly finding out I was NOT (as he had assured me I was) his one and only.
Most distressing.
Poetry
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Tuol Sleng
Your screams are in the walls
Lightly, I run my fingers upon them
And feel the texture of your fear
The sharpness of your pain
- keening.
Yo...
18 hours ago
2 comments:
he told me that too
Reidski - that man is SUCH a tart.
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