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A Fly On The Wall

by amanda-shelton

I can be multiple things to save me, I can be the fly on the wall, I can be my shadow, I can be a 360 degree view of my reality. Abuse built me, my youth died before it had time to breathe and I broke free. Alice walked through the looking glass and I, I broke through the mirror shattering into millions of possibilities and became the shard's of glass. I became a poem, line by line I've laid down my life, a sacrifice for the digital age. I become the fly when I saw you and you flew into my imagination and grew into a beautiful creation. I am a fly on the wall with a unique view of you. ©️ 2024 By Amanda Shelton
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44 / F / California USA
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44 / F / California USA
Published
May 26, 2024
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