pennylane731's Diaryland Diary

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secret admirer

cold, homicidal rain
sprinkling its november chill
friday night sleets into hours
passed, with apple candles,
rum,
and pornography

i'll talk to anyone tonight
because right now, i don't care,
won't discern
truth from lies

just speak --
pretty words
tell me you love me
in the language
used in crimes of passion
violently visceral

-- tell me how far you'd go for me

12:01 a.m. - 2004-11-13

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