July 12, 2017

She is not here merely to entertain.

Your's, to ravenously devour

chew up and spit back 

down to the ground, 

from where you hoisted her

back-broken, beaten and bloodied.

Her shoulders weren’t fashioned for you to ride up-on.

Bit in mouth, being led about 

as if...

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