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Broken, Twisted, Wrecked

Wanting more, needing more

And never ever such a longing

For what I'll never know.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

The first poem I can recall writing. And....a lot of feeling poured into four lines. Behold, as a teenage girl comes to grips with her "deviant" sexuality. ~sigh~

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