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4d
A letter arrived in a mail at night
It was his message, an invitation to the wedding
A two-faced man, who made me his ***** behind the curtains
In the quiet of night, he always walked in to borrow my love

A letter arrived in a mail at night
It was him asking me to forget about what we had
But how could I forget his holy touch laced in sin?
When he left a part of himself engraved within me

A letter arrived in a mail at night
I was scared of that day, hoping for it to never come
I always knew he was a treasure I could only possess in dreams
While it is her who will truly know his love
This is Scene 4 of The Altar I Was Denied, a short story in form of poetry.
Written by
Messier Plath
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