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38. Abandoned
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You left me here and ran away
You were scared, you did not see
The overture was on, death's play
I was deserted! Another me?
You left me here with this stamp
To a concerto beyond any astral limit
Your whiff was blowing on my lamp
I was abandoned! You believe it!
You were scared, you did not see
The overture was on, death's play
I was deserted! Another me?
You left me here with this stamp
To a concerto beyond any astral limit
Your whiff was blowing on my lamp
I was abandoned! You believe it!
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nice job!
..and no, poetry cannot come naturally to me.
welll, it does. floats through the window, spits out of the shadows..
just rarely.
..and no, poetry cannot come naturally to me.
welll, it does. floats through the window, spits out of the shadows..
just rarely.