The Trim
I culled you out because you looked strong
please do not go forth and prove my system wrong
I want to use you
Bend you
Shape you
You will be scarred
You will be tweaked
The change, swift
Leaving no trace
You are not mine
But we are connected just the same
As i am the master-you are the game
Finished product
Looks so unreal
We did it all
Without having to beg, borrow or steal
Jimbo
11-09-05
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