Innocence

I lost my virginity

to a tramp,
it’s true.
the very gruel
I would serve
to you.
The least
expected
for the un-expecting-
And oh,
so comforting
to those without expectations.
Try, little girl,
you can try with
all that might
have been yours
that may he,
through the simplest dose of emotion
care as though
he was you, himself,

the milk was split

And each their own.

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