wordsmithy Posted October 7, 2013 Report Share Posted October 7, 2013 This is for you, the ones lucky or unlucky reader: stuck for word, strange, stubbornly dressed in red and overcoats stumbling clown-footed through upturned streets glimpsing silent cells of red-bricked terrace these sleepy office zombies writing failed suicide notes that say 'live' in space of 'die' a fool to be writing to you this old young girl unloved, uncared, undead. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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