orgami's Diaryland Diary

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Tonya

tenderness
beyond the hull
all the pressure

I can sit here
where the boilers pant
I can walk when leaving
the gangplank
and feel the rains
cold and like a freind
soothing like an arm
heavy on the wool
and find a pub to reward
and company in the
welcome of the brothel

4:15 p.m. - 2011-05-17

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