Innocence

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Empty, brown glass bottles litter the expensive bamboo floor
Vacant Kleenex bottles cover the bear fur rug
Mascara waterfalls down the virgin face
Blood drips down her hands on to the silk curtains
The same hands that committed the deed
The hands that were controlled by the mind
The mind that committed the deed
The deed was over
And so is she
Bang.





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