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Mary, Saint of Nothing
Contributed by
debris
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Sunday, 19th September 2010 @ 05:07:24 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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She spent her life looking,
yellow crumbs in her eyes,
like mutton fat,
and that white foam at her lip’s edge.
Semen, she once would have joked
Then prayed for forgiveness
For something she hadn’t yet done.
She would die a virgin
in many ways.
So many firsts that she never allowed herself.
Clammed up with fear and
Anxious at her own desires.
Buried in a box
that at least once lived.
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debris
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2010-09-19 05:07:24]
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Re: Mary, Saint of Nothing
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by cashfan1 on
Sunday, 19th September 2010 @ 10:42:30 AM AEST
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What a finely crafted piece of writing this is.
I can associate with every word you've writen.
Thanks for sharing. |
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Re: Mary, Saint of Nothing
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by chrisdavid on
Monday, 20th September 2010 @ 12:50:08 PM AEST
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Very good. It sounds like a true story.
All the best, Chris. |
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