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Neck

 

Your neck is exposed

For the briefest of moments

A glimpse at the unattainable

My flesh burns from the inside

A moment like this will last a lifetime

Fueled by this image I feel alive

More than I have in years

I crave for something I should not want

Desire is not about want but born of a desperate need

Until those urges are fed

The parasite of desire will eat a hole through my heart.

 

Dean Jean-Pierre

1-24-06

8:10 pm

 

 

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