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Nov 2015
She soared
the words plain
the man unnamed
she adored
a word of pain
the man unnamed
never setting
the paper thinning
the book heavy
she never closed it
she adored
the man unnamed
she praised
the man unnamed
obsessed
she was obsessed
he was a fiction
a deviant
he didn’t exist
she was adored
in her clutter
of the man
with no name
Written by
eden spring buyno  illinois
(illinois)   
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