brass ego low
cleansing through projections, dreams, orgasms, and crying
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
stompers.
i let men walk all over me
in boots made from the thickest leather,
the same boots i spit-shined
whilst admiring from below them,
cowering and grinning.
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