My heart was broken,

I hurt everywhere now.

My labia was dead,

My vaginal lips hurt.

My heart was cut and gone,

My throat was sour and raw.

My hands tightened and froze,

My ears twitched and broke.

My knees buckled and bent,

My arms spasmed and chafed.

My black eyes dilated,

My large breasts shook and rode.

A real live heart attack?

A sudden mortal stroke?

Homosexal AIDS?

Old man prostate cancer?

No, none of the above.

It was the angina,

It was my vagina.

The diagnosis in:

Vagina Angina.

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— Andy Pink