Death Of a Gazelle
Arteries lie bare across the dying torso
lit by a burning bulb
illuminating skin

Skin that tries in vain
to protect from violent lovers
whose corrupted arms
embrace us without conscience

painting & poem:  Tom Murphy


Nicole to Fay Resnick:
"I look at OJ's arms and think 'God, are these going to be the arms that kill me someday?'"


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