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#thescarletletter
I was never an adulterer, I did **** myself over, And ****** alone; But the "A" that keeps sticking Is as prominent as Hester's. I was never an abuser, But I can do a real fine job on myself; And then the guilt sets in, Like a hard-packed snowbank, And I need to get the shovel. That amber-coloured "A" Always leads to the stairs of shame I climb like my cross; Then lie in state Until the resurrection.
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Dec 5, 2015
Dec 5, 2015 at 11:42 AM UTC
Stairs of Shame
Don’t speak too confidently They’ll think you’re selfish Don’t speak too affectionately They’ll think you’re in love And God forbid that you be in love You might as well wear a scarlet A Don’t be special Don’t be the same Don’t you dare cry someone’s name In this volatile place
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Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 6:15 PM UTC
A volatile place