Not Quite Stoic

by Talk Show Host   Sep 30, 2005


Walk into the room
slowly
painfully
turned heads
staring
slowly
restlessly
You are naked
You are alone
crashed
destroyed
eternally damaged
and then You look at me
slowly
strangely
but who am i
to aid You?
walk down the stairs
slowly
very slowly
You are beautiful
as i am not

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