Thursday, 2 March 2017

Oxymoron, I think.

I pray you won't be contaminated,
He tried to kept her pure.
she laughed,

"Do you feel guilty?",
Not at all.

But she is pure, as pure a mud could be,
tainting the white cloth brown with dirt collected over the seasons.

"I don't think you're making-"

okay.

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