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Weathered eyes Watching I Wondering why Stupefied. Either the tale is Wrong Or, surely! not yet another Lie? ‘Here within the story lies’ I heard you whisper; And I just thought you meant ‘You made your bed’ (did i steal your whispers?) So let’s not deny The bed, Another tale yet to be said - Because another fable Makes me feel unable To know knowledge. Then again. Then again, Maybe it was never meant for One. One plus one isn’t always an equation; Just separate entities Together again, are you now an Enemy?
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Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 4:23 PM UTC
if there are foes, which friends?
Weathered eyes Watching I Wondering why Stupefied. Either the tale is Wrong Or, surely! not yet another Lie? ‘Here within the story lies’ I heard you whisper; And I just thought you meant ‘You made your bed’ (did i steal your whispers?) So let’s not deny The bed, Another tale yet to be said - Because another fable Makes me feel unable To know knowledge. Then again. Then again, Maybe it was never meant for One. One plus one isn’t always an equation; Just separate entities Together again, are you now an Enemy?
I don’t know where it came from, yet here it is.
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25/M/Edinburgh
Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 4:23 PM UTC
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