She was made loose. She was so loose that even as she walked she
looked like a pornographic sighting. As rapture demons were around
her to look for her flesh. Encapsulated in this box is your worst
nightmare.. I suggest you enjoy the nightmare, he said. Carly was in
an arena of hands. She was barenaked as she was being tossed in the
sea of hands, all of them being men. She resembled what the Brits did
to Joan of Arc..and her posterity in the light of the audience was
centrifuged on herself.. as she sucked in whatever was there.. she was
a blackhole sun.. And men like whales partook of her sweet nature..
but in the sea of bodies they were reduced to prototype models.. like
stickmen with muscles.. the box had teeth in it. As it entered it
also ate.. as it flickered its tongue from inside. She was upon the
crucifix in full glory protesting against the Powers that be..against
human pride on the crucifix.. where she was an allstar.. where she was
also game..
Girl of the Streets (by Seung B. Kim)
Maggie maggie
Where's your heart?
When I compress myself in you
I try to pull it apart
Maggie your the one
i saw on late night tv..
As your the special star
The one I want..
The first in Line..
-sEung b. Kim
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