Thirteen

by Leanne   Jul 9, 2006


He was crippled,
but only his body was craked,
its not simple,
nor is it an easy matter to explain,
letsa just leave it at that she says,
then closes the holy book of lies,
she covers her eyes. deneying to herself,
what she thought happened

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