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Literally Literary

Embarrassment

A Poem

Photo by Steve Johnson on Unsplash

Cotton cheeks sully retrofitted emulsions. Stipples of dismay change sprinkled profusely in the roundness of this cycle, still standing still standing but not serviced by the revolution.

Some coming down arrogant steps and laid down visage on spiked chairs. Numerals tack on resentments, count the fucking things, leave guests with their fill. And then some.

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