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THE PICTURE OF DONALL GREY

by donall-dempsey

THE PICTURE OF DONALL GREY My face distorted in a tea spoon ( much more the real one that I feel ) than the me I am. I hide this real me under my palm. I can feel it biting into my flesh refusing to be hidden. Reality takes a step ...back. I pour a cup of tea. Earl Grey in a China blue cup. No sugar. Slice of lemon. And taking the spoon from under my palm drown the real me in the lemon'd tea. I smile falsely & hope no one else noticed.
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