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rm
Poems
Oct 2019
360°
on a wednesday
yet saturday
or whatever-day
he went somewhere
far, too far
he drank somewhere
far, too far
dark, too dark
far, too far.
he needn't have to ask
just tell
but,
why lie?
oh well.
far too evil
yes,
too evil.
wordless,
deaf,
and cold.
she thought
it was a hundred
and eighty degrees turn
but
it was a three hundred
and sixty opposite turn.
Written by
rm
18/F/Naga City, Philippines
(18/F/Naga City, Philippines)
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