Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Borgia in My Pocket

Our romance was lurid yet repugnant like cankerous feet in satin sheets or turning tricks and treats for ticks and beets. In the land of ends to meet and ticklish deceit these aren't the truths of love but the truths of the street.

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