by Linda M. Crate
seduce me into silence,
give me a reason not
to speak, I wish not to
hurt you; but you have
done so much damage
with your words, you
have cut into my heart
such carnage cannot be
easily forgiven; I do not
know what I ever truly
did to make you hate
me so; but whatever it
is, I hope that you do
get over it, because if
you keep breaking my
charred heart with your
sharp teeth of zephyr, I
will have no choice but
to make you regret that.
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...another thread in Linda M. Crate's complex web...put these pieces together and we would have a modern bible of the-human-couple, full of love and sorrow, piss and fire and a a strong voice that, eternally, demands respect...great work...
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