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Apr 2012
why do you love me better after you've made me cry

i become supplicant and your love swells
you become sweet again      
tender

loving concern pours forth as i lie
spent
on the floor
exhausted

is it exacted punishment on all women?
she who sent you to that place of inhumanity?
that destroyer of boys
men
and ultimately
women

will that ever change
About a lover who was sent to boarding school at the tender age of 7   and still struggles to relate to women in a realistic way
Eileen Prunster
Written by
Eileen Prunster  Tasmania
(Tasmania)   
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