S. Rudanskaya
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Love With A Thousand Faces

Sex and Power

I want you to see me
against the backdrop of the desert
in my fantasy

Day

Night and bottle after
sweating
tomb of dark where
we plunder hours
I know all your secrets

Trailer Park

Nature is so quick to take back
what our attention
abandons

Club

Twenty cigarettes
and my tongue
my tongue
tastes Sunset
boulevard
the aching shoulders
of destiny

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