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Ghost

2026-09-21
I am the ghost of whoring
as old as the secret closet of photos
taken in scandal,
I am the justice of beauty,

here today and tomorrow.
Longer than integrity will last
in falling, I am the criminal of covet
into whose hands will falter,

every moral and darkest fantasy.
From altar to begging
I am the bend in the break
the direction of my heart always floating.

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