Foolish Woman

Foolish Woman

 

 

The heart dies of an affinity for

the sweetest treacle.  It longs for

 

the most indecency in moments.  Here,

that improbable lady, thinking about how there is

 

something really quite strange to exist in

a place where her habits have been

 

strategically landscaped by men.

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