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Wilt thou, wilt thou not...

by Laura Doom

Vanity plucks
the most perfectly formed
and perfumed rose,
holds it to her face and blushes,
in the expectation
that it will be inspired
to bleed poetry.

10/11/2006

Posted on 10/11/2006
Copyright © 2025 Laura Doom

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Posted by David Maurice on 06/08/14 at 12:58 AM

She deigns to take her dew

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