#916857 added August 5, 2017 at 5:21pm Restrictions: None
Pale Pink
8-3-17
Everything is draped in an aura
of beauty and mystery.
Each dress.
Each sigh.
Each eyebrow.
You want to, but you can't.
You need to, but you shouldn't.
The catacombs within the creases
fold over, exponentially.
The complexities...are national
secrets.
An underworking fit to
undermine science so rich
it can only come across
in the softest pastels willing
to lure you
to lie and
to cheat and
to mischaracterize
your own image
to death.
She doesn't forgive. She doesn't
need to. You know
what you did, and why.
Her casually questionable contributions
are now only yours.
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