The Scabs Of Love

I appreciate people

Who pick at the scabs of love

I for one was never bruised

Modern women appear to me

Only to desire phallic touch

She gives no scars

And runs from cuts

“All things equal”

Well todays the day

There are no good men

Or women

Who when hurt

Run away

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