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Jan 2012
How can you conveniently more fit
Me inside of you, your life
What do you expect inspector?

Granted I can't fool you for too long

Goodbye to solitude only in your presence
I say farewell to folk on most occasions
Expect rain on rainy days and sunshine
You are
Conceited in the mind yet don’t realize
How lost you can't find nor be
Found inside chocolate boxes of youth
Nor flower petals of petulance
Your eyes burn with exhaustion
and rage

Locked like a bird in your cage
So tight wrapped up coiled like
A snake ready to strike full of
Poison and venom

Medusa in Reverse
Written by
Allan E Bartlett
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