Bending double

by Nikolle   Jan 19, 2005


Bending double folded over
Myself aches my back but it is nothing to the ache you left in front of me physical pain, simple and clean. Keep all those sharp objects away from me
knife, scalpel, stiletto,scimitat,blade,blade,blade

Why some of them are even smiling, once there were pictures on Russian TV of a massacre, a young woman's throat, cut and her smaller, gentle smile above

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