Ah, fuck it.

One thousand fucking pardons. :rolleyes:

One thousand fucking pardons.
Slow turn
on stiletto heel.
Strange how expressive her eyebrows are,
listing my many flaws
with a single glance.
No words spoken
beyond a single sigh.
It's not as if desire
had come to stay
anyway.
 
One thousand fucking pardons.
Slow turn
on stiletto heel.
Strange how expressive her eyebrows are,
listing my many flaws
with a single glance.
No words spoken
beyond a single sigh.
It's not as if desire
had come to stay
anyway.

I do so love a fool who can wax poetic.
 
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