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by MARK. Thursday, November 8, 2001
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Far from the best
I settle for chances
I settle for you
My
"romantic" flair
My genius style
Have been brushed off like
lint
I have but carnal desire
Where are you my passion?
I
need your sweet warmth
I'm sure our embraces
Have caused nothing but
scorn
But you need this too
T o be used like a toy
T o be
handled, subdued
And feel less than before
You are far from
bored
Far from brutal, or cheap
And nothing in you suggests
Self-hatred to me
I've seen this enough
To know you're on the
edge of self-worth
A meaningless creature
With impalpable mirth
Still forever and always
I'll hold you so dear
As you do me,
not out of need
But of fear |
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