Moth eaten and putrified
By rhubarb3
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You engage my soul
Then fling it into space
Did you think like a ball
It would bounce back to you or to me?
You pegged me up
Pegged,hooked ,so carelessly attached
-an estranged appendage
Your thousand dollar jacket is better yet
With a hanger to call it's own
You would'nt let me cut onions
You prefer to make me cry
My bottle of vodka was your competition
An accomplice sometimes
And treacherously now
You have both run out on me
Your words are the swell in the river
The river that flows out
To nurture;to destroy
How you meandered into my life
Oh river!you irrigator
How you've managed to wring me dry
It was my soul,my heart,my mind
My body is so irrelevant
It was your mind,your mind,your mind
Your countenance is blanched
Now it all lies strewn in sepia time
And time turned askew
On your watch that's brand new
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