……E.T., phone home; that’s what she whispered when she saw Tone, asked him out loud to leave her alone, she’d still be upset if he was with her clone having separate ice cream cones, wouldn’t want people to see them alone. Told ‘em he had a call from a distant nebula, said the operator said his stay on earth was highly irregular; her cruel jokes was specular, of a dark soul that was peculiar. It was Lilith before Eve, she should’ve been murdered by Steve, nature saw fit to give this bitch a chance to come back with an attitude and a hair weave.
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Lilith before Eve great add in here. The poem brings to mind Joseph Conrad "The heart of darkness" A most interesting write.
Thanks, this was more humor and flow than fact, but I feel the facts wasn’t lacking…
A fun write. I enjoyed the humour. All the best.
Thanks, glad you enjoyed it..
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