Perverse.
by Cynthia Jones
scarce, infrequent
abundant within
drifting, yearning
not giving in
ashamed, merciful
no apologizies made
laughter, loving
taken in trade
paradox, puzzle
my soul is perversed
truth, confusion
soul lost, soul cursed
Copyright 2006
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