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Huntress
by Madeline PestolesiCroutched, Gollum-like
At the foot of a full-length mirror,
Fingers deftly flitting
Over every crevasse.
The huntress,
hard at work on the toxic removal.
She sways into her reflection,
In time to catch the satisfying release
Of a whitehead bursting on the glass. 10/14/2004 Author's Note: I know it's disgusting. But it's honest.
Posted on 10/15/2004
Copyright © 2025 Madeline Pestolesi
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| Posted by JD Clay on 10/16/04 at 04:20 PM Virility unsurpassed, this mirror has reflected a penchant for poetry through with a prowess of your pen.
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