Beyond that skin

Nothing left to see or fancy, of her She whirls past the menfolk, “a spent sin” A new figure, on the roster, they prefer To again bare, not the glory, beyond that skin From tip to toe, would they ever know? Lies a woman, not just, a flashy flesh-bin The tale of a creed, inked, […]

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