Property of
Even my laughter belongs to you now
My hands my breasts my thighs my secrets
Even that belongs to you
Locked with a chain of flesh
Embroidered neatly with your signature
Never to be released again
_ (but my name)
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Poetry by Emelén
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Written on 2006-08-03 at 14:36
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