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Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags , , on August 21, 2012 by JenJuice

Reverent installations of the salivating moments
I don’t really feel
Not until the floor drops on my cushion
Bottled up hope
And sanctions
Created for a little cynical pleasures
Now and again
Cradling the sharpest part –
Dancing in the dirt
Like a bondaged messiah
So often heard as the longest
And last good-bye….