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The Poison: Prose Poem

I’m going to apologize…but not yet

Photo by Adrien King on Unsplash

Be compassionate — well, the dice, the cards have laid out a different scene, the mud that tracks over the map, poisoning the perspectives while haunting the place — the carpets have been ruined before, probably will be again —

this madness —
oh gods I used that word without reflection — will have to come back to erase it, do…

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