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You taunt me, your perfection, your tan skin glows like a god's. your legs pale with a criss-crossing of light brown hair, a furry overcoat. Your veiny forearms and blotchy red face, pink with acne and scars. Chapped lips and eyebrows forever quizzing what has been said, artificial black hair gelled into stiff shapes. I could look at you forever but you still seem to puzzle me.
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Sep 25, 2013
Sep 25, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
Writing Poetry At The Gym
You taunt me, your perfection, your tan skin glows like a god's. your legs pale with a criss-crossing of light brown hair, a furry overcoat. Your veiny forearms and blotchy red face, pink with acne and scars. Chapped lips and eyebrows forever quizzing what has been said, artificial black hair gelled into stiff shapes. I could look at you forever but you still seem to puzzle me.
September 26, 2013 /itsjusterin
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Sep 25, 2013
Sep 25, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
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