.What a clever cleaver that pointing finger.
What a Judas that that sleeping head.
Saving skin, turning cheeks,
tip toeing and screening these unwanted phone calls.
I can hear her crotch-flavored mouth sighing
while in someone else's arms.
I can hear her friction-scarred thighs aski.
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