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This world is filled with closets.
And someday, I will learn to live without a single one.

To Her From Her

Twas like a rush of adrenaline, the way we met
Dark lights, loud music, tipsy minds and a rushed kiss
Your eyes captivated me that Thursday night
And when we kissed, I just wanted more of you



The streets are swarming
with men of the muck,
and their hideous fashions.


Over-ornamented denims,
crotch hugging.
Sometime brightly colored tapered trousers
low waisted.


Discolored undergarments like family …

The Closet

If I could, I would.
But I won’t.
For I can stay in forever
And never be found out.

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