Polyamoury
not the love we hoped to see
next polygamy
My niece is still young
My niece is still young
she laughs when I duck the swing
wide-eyed at lame jokes
she laughs when I duck the swing
wide-eyed at lame jokes
Light cuts through the blinds
Light cuts through the blinds
scratches lines into my eyes
violates my sleep
scratches lines into my eyes
violates my sleep
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