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She is the devil in thin disguise, she will prattle on "oh the greatness of his being", but her clothing is stitched with lies and her nakedness is obscene. I call her 'tomorrow' because that is when I want to see her. Everybody knows tomorrow never comes. © 2012
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Jun 16, 2012
Jun 16, 2012 at 1:41 PM UTC
Tomorrow (for Tamara) Part One
She is the devil in thin disguise, she will prattle on "oh the greatness of his being", but her clothing is stitched with lies and her nakedness is obscene. I call her 'tomorrow' because that is when I want to see her. Everybody knows tomorrow never comes. © 2012
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irving-macpherson
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New Scotland
Jun 16, 2012
Jun 16, 2012 at 1:41 PM UTC
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