EXPOSUREA Poem by nunldonacrosticEvery person knows this thing. X-rays, even, does this thing bring. People do not always agree. Often, it's something we'd rather not see. Sometimes, it is the ultimate dream. Up and down and all around; Rationality cannot be found. End of alone; without any clothes. © 2011 nunldon |
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