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[femmeslash, unfinished] this was meant to be unfinished, she said, our fairytale
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 72 - Reviews: 53 - Favs: 6 - Published: 03-19-06 - id: 2135764
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burn her name
by: poetic abortion (1/7/06)
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.
her
name
on
your
skin
burns
it
to
ash
you are
in the
garden (again)
and eating
an Eve-
addicted apple
her name
on your
tongue (acid
bubbling within
your throat)
is poisonous
BURN her name
(from your: skin/
tongue/heart/mind/
lips)
the snake grinning, kissing
the soul of your
Achilles heel you break
the skin with your
broken-tipped arrow grinning:
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