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Author: R. S. Azalea
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General/Parody - Reviews: 3 - Published: 11-06-06 - Updated: 11-06-06 - Complete - id:2272828

Smut

I’m trying to understand

a world so cold and distant

like the space

Humans gather and reproduce

like the plague

A hand that couches my face

staves my back with a knife

and I’m stuck here in the maze

trying to repay all of my debt

in this infinite space I lay

without knowing night or day

let me express my life in this

universe, so vague it’s daunting.



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