she asked me to come in, and sat
with much to ponder on and say;
it struck me to the very heart
to see her in this honest way
for many were the men, she said,
who wanted to see her body, pure —
but she had waited long for one
who wanted to
see her
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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