shadow-meld.

big woman, little woman.

what will you choose?

one wrong move,

and you’ll be singing the blues.

so she said.

to my face,

now it’s in my head.

an echoing fallacy

of simply being

in the night.

 

***

 

enigma

recompense

at my expense

in a sense

without defense

 

a fucking enigma.

 

 

***

 

 

 

Run.

Now,

Run like Hell.

scurry about,

don’t waste your time.

what the ...

is this warped

state of my mind?

 

and there&rsqu...

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