tagNon-Erotic PoetryOpen Adoption

Open Adoption

bysusansnow©

Your powder blue suit and scabbed knees and a long hangover. Your words jumbled by booze and whatever else none of it has been confirmed. There were these bushes that separated
apartment from apartment then. From suicide, aids, and addiction. I lived uncompromised for quite some time. I split my hymen in two
with a crescent wrench. I spend my days giving nothing real.

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