As they do ..
I shriecked to Eve inside you ..
I got no answer just a silent nod..
That sort of sigh cold and odd ..
A neat nest of the cruel ..
A space to bury a shattered soul ..
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Author:
Myth (
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- Comment from author about the poem: It was late, l went to get a sandwich...the place almost closed... through the window, the girl refused to receive my order.
- Category: Humor
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