Ugliness
Ugliness unknown to most
Lies just beneath the underpass
A knife under a cardboard pillow
The musk of ugliness
Too pungent to bear
As he heaves
And sweats
Atop her stiff body
Her head screams no
As the blood begins to flow
Innocence torn
Tattered and tossed
Now she lies tortured
For all she has lost
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