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Dec 2015
The scavengers will pick at her carcass
Until there is nothing remaining

And then I will be left to pick up the pieces
Of their greedy consummation
once more

I will of course recieve their generous gift
graciously
and with compassion I will welcome.the discarded shell

a sense of urgency i was not aware i was capable of
To rebuild her for them
maybe not so perfect this time

so she will be back sooner
vinny
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vinny  Seattle WA
(Seattle WA)   
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   anonymous, chimaera and Dead lover
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