Take us to a blacksmith//
Two perfectly fused
Puzzle Pieces
Enigma, alias, phone booth calls,
I did everything to keep you safe
I always knew everything about you
(I thought I knew everything about you)
I guess you cant see dull eyes through telephone wires.
I always thought we were a tessellation, no space in between
But now your hands shake, body unlike anything I've ever seen.
We do not fit perfectly together as puzzle pieces
An y more
The makers really suck at tetris, don't they?
-S/A
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escapril 2021
Poetryjust a collection of escapril prompts i thought you guys would like!\