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Mr Shankley
Poems
Mar 2019
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The garden overflown
with rolled up cigarette buts,
Where the roots of our ruts
grow beneath the sut.
Suffocated;
Like statements never stated
That daisy chain bracelet;
You won’t find it here
“Enough we’ve waited”
you say losing patience
When the words “I love you”
Are hard to hear
Written by
Mr Shankley
21/M/Great Britain
(21/M/Great Britain)
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