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2002-06-16 - 9:40 p.m.

Deserving
leave her to iron.
a vexing day because sin was blue.
she takes the serum- is in need of prey,
stalks dishes coy and mellow.
two lions hide in window pane glass,
hunting grim and humble water marks.

the boys lock the bedroom door now
she speaks to their dirty laundry
sips tea out of ungrateful shoes.
falls asleep against soap opera noise.
handsome demons know her lewd secrets.

Cecil works in the city.
little errors come and she worries he�ll be early,
and leave before the 5 o�clock coup.
�where is my head?�
floor wax is the true beast.
her raw knees turn calloused before she notices the date.

baah