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Finally Outside
by bluepervina - © 2002
finally
we finish
and smoke curls on up
a little rope
of significance
uncoiled from my hand
i ignore your soft crying
and i breathe
your cunt is open
spilling
and your hand
can't stop
around, down, pinch
and slide
your fingers going in
as i go away
outside
i know your window
and the darkness
white sheets
once white
the sun a poor neighbor
left waiting at the glass
but i cannot
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