crawling
crawling crawling on my belly behind one ungiving man, begging love from a taker screaming for notice from a man both deaf and blind to me until the degradation was big enough; finally he killed the love that held me. © tlp 2009 (formerly posted as "forgotten how to" and recently revised)
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