Thursday, January 20, 2011

Sperm Receptacle

The world holds no mysticism that your own emotions
have not assigned to it
Do not let ill-conceived notions of romance
damage your eyesight
Idealism glitters when it moves but the edges are sharp
and binding
No one will love you free of charge
Nothing is free
not love, not honor and certainly not ideas.

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