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Sylvia, Ted & Us
None of you know
Where I go
Or what it means
Alone & done
She took a chunk from his cheek
Oh he probably deserved it
After ravaging her
With all that brutality
Thinking it was what they wanted
In the back of someone’s house
Books stacked up on shelves
Theirs yet to join them
Where I go
Or what it means
Alone & done
She took a chunk from his cheek
Oh he probably deserved it
After ravaging her
With all that brutality
Thinking it was what they wanted
In the back of someone’s house
Books stacked up on shelves
Theirs yet to join them
Published 21st Feb 2022
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22nd Apr 2022 11:00am
Oh to land on this...
the metaphoric value is as intriguing at the word before us.
thank you for the read
Al
the metaphoric value is as intriguing at the word before us.
thank you for the read
Al
