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Jan 2020
A bone-weary hollow stomp

with gunmetal lips

tasting of merlot

were prelude

to an apoplectic attack,

a systemic shock when she left

unannounced in the middle

of the night leaving his wallet empty.
Words are from a word bank Contest.
Written by
Carmela Mel Patterson  79/F/PA
(79/F/PA)   
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