A vacum swept, polished
dusted, wiped clean
sanitized, disinfected
The broom of time scours
emptied bloody rooms
debris stored in locked closets
- Author: sorenbarrett ( Offline)
- Published: August 31st, 2024 05:12
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments7
Yes, and they always air-brush KP's botox treatment from her pics! lol.
Thanks Orchi appreciate it
Great work!
Thank you I appreciate your read
I kind of saw the E.R here 🌹 powerful.
Thanks, Teddy. I appreciate the read and comment. I know that this poem is a bit cryptic, but then it was meant to be so.
I know lol naughty 🤣
Maybe just maybe something is about to jump out of that closet. 🌹
Still available to those with motivation persistence and skills.
Historians as lockpickers....... Thanks Soren.
Thanks Dave I know this is not your cup of tea but I brewed it just the same. Appreciate the review
I thought that in this instance it made perfect sense as above, Soren. Are you telling me I've misinterpreted?
This reminds me how history is changing. Some challenge the understanding of the past. History shouldn’t be obliterated. We should learn from it. I am not a fan of statues being destroyed. On second reading I saw something else entirely. Loved the read.
Thanks Cassie for the read and comments they are appreciated.
So true soren, they sweep away the truth!
Andy
Thanks, Andy, as always I appreciate the review and yes, you’re right. They always do.
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