Lifelong insinuations - Gord - Aspoet
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Gord

2016-04-21 12:00 am
She cries to me able,
Drying the the river fate,
Dangling the carrot,
An I to blame for position?
Managing to hear it, I feel.
Tragic for her stable condition.
Merely I write transitions,
Love letters of insinuation,
Lasting forever,
Boxed beneath a house of chatham.

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