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Jun 2016
Where did my story go?

Slither and then scurry
Away, like a creature
That hates the light
An old filament glows
The shadows change
But never leave

Where did my story go?


I left it where
I can see
My other senses
Desert me
I need to feel
My ****** fingers are numb

Where did my story go?

Slide down the wall
Sitting in dusty footprints
Let it go dark again
Wait for an alarm
Wait in the shadows
And wonder

Where did my story go?
William Lodge
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William Lodge  Roslyn Pennsylvania
(Roslyn Pennsylvania)   
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