Monday, July 24, 2017

In all that was mine

I could never be

A fancy for a dream

Only a nightmare

A killer

A brutal women

Heartless thief

Would then be taken?

Into the greedy hands

Far fetched fantasy

Would touch me

Not aware

To catch me

If I fall 

As she chases

In reality into circles

Her tail as a companion

To eventually bite upon!
 
 

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