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Depths of Precious Virginity.

Never
had I felt so
alone, so self-loathing,

self-defeated,
without so much
as a part-time friend,

hated inside
out, outside
in and painfully

aware, yet feeding
my ultimate
indifference
through the ritual
act of really giving a shit.

Time
has a funny way
of stretching
to allow

all your bullshit to fall
into place so you can save
yourself. Swear
by integrity.

Be who
you truly
are. Nothing else
is born
of, nothing
sustains,

such depths
of precious
virginity.

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