words, words, words...
innocent, spoiled
drained, used up
by so many
chippy lips
sweaty
filthy hands
podgy fingers
set in the machinery
of today's perfection
promptly ready
to perform
the pimp's task
wait.. servants of the servers
let's rather
say paws
~
is this really what Mill was fighting for?
i've read too much of your literature by now
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