Her breasts fell out all over the place
Yet again into the arms of another
She's had so many but not one lover
Impassioned and enflamed
Now once more chilled to the inner core
Left empty and alone
The shame runs deep
Covered by layers of guilt piled into a heap
If only it could all be set ablaze
With no remains
Erased forever she cries
If only my true lover would rescue me
From this inferno
Take me into his world
Wash away these garments of stain
Make me like a newborn lamb
On a freshly fallen blanket of snow
Pure
Fragile
Free
Alive.
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