Body near perfect
Symmetry, symmetry
There’s pain and there’s courage
Calling me, calling me
Brave and afraid she is
Ready and Bleeding
When the moment comes
she’ll have what she’s needing
Erotic she appears
To all those who look without love
Exotic, the fear
Of my own blood, my own blood
Vindicated she will be,
She will be soon
A stoic face, she faces
The moment of doom
~wwb
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