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Feb 10
he loved her only as a concept
a disembodied fragment
to fit an illusion:
his delusion.

her essence contorts,
twisted and deformed,
so she could fit tightly
into his world.

a tainted story
of man's fabrication
and *******
of womanhood.
Veronica
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Veronica  18/F
(18/F)   
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   Rob Rutledge
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