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Statuesque and stoned

mold not marrow in my bone

Porcelain

my brittle skin

Abrasive

is your touch

Strategically submissive

you placed me where I lie

in your spider's web

spun blankets and sheets

you admire your prize

Arrogant arachnid-

take what you want

and then leave



They call me seductive

when I sit

when I smile

when I stare at the wall

Baby, sexy, beautiful-

don't you know

I've heard them all

Perpetually sixteen

soul on the ceiling

Gentleman's plaything

Strangers paint my portrait

Lovers write me songs

Poets call me angel

but I know that they're wrong