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By Galadrial Submitted by Galadrial Date: 2012 Aug 08 Comment on this Work [[2012.08.08.15.22.27549]] |
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We might end up loving each other, he said failing to notice my stolen breath, or the flush that said, what do you mean WE white man? Like I already have not woven him in between the tattered worn tapestry of my still beating heart. Oh that damned "l" word, forbidden by custom and years of denial, I might end up loving? Speak for yourself, dammit. I don't remember when i did not love you, but welcome to the party, pal! |