Thursday, January 27, 2011

Glisten

in the grand scheme of this modern desire
we gathered to awake the secret we kept
the locked desire we held
with formal assumptions of new glistening sin
naked we came brazen with
innovations concealed under the
distant tones of incinerated inhibitions

we will never be forgiven for going this far
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