one more…one more
cannot get enough
axe drives through my spine
forces me to hunch over
blood on the page
it is all too dramatic
then the smells, scents odors
three young girls fade in
pass
three young girls fade out
mindless to their invisibility
one more…one more
wanting
wanting
one more…one more
anything
what have you to offer;
hit drink shot fuck food pill true love?
one more…
one more is all I want
af
(written in little notebook…somewhere)
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