Put It To Rest
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Put It To Rest

Doors of No Grace

Fly from the Forests

The Watchers a digital artpiece by Author

There’s an eye in the wall, and it doesn’t care one lick about you
It tells your secrets, it spies your indiscretions
keeps a record of all the good you’ve never done
tells the mirror (it’s cohort) how to demean you
how to turn your face down

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Fox Kerry

Fox Kerry

If you paint for me even one thing which is true, perhaps I’ll be tempted to consider two. I tell tales poetically, someone else needs to set them to music.