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I wish I were the loving kind


I am indifferent to his needs
The way his body hair wounds my skin
And his straining loins that beg
To impregnate my womb
With the seeds of his desire

I am indifferent to the clothes he wears
And the way he cuts his hair
I am indifferent to his needs
And he is indifferent to mine/my mind

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