
Fairytales
are for
red mouths
flower necks
framed by the gaudy silks
of an oiran
making their way
slowly, slowly
to a dark room
where a stranger
holds their fate
in his hands.
Fairytales
are for
red mouths
flower necks
framed by the gaudy silks
of an oiran
making their way
slowly, slowly
to a dark room
where a stranger
holds their fate
in his hands.
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