All the flies
On this wall
Seem to know
The secrets of all
I wish I could
Be a spider
To crawl behind
These nasty flies
To eat their
Secret stealing
Bodies and minds
But sadly for me
I must sit and
Watch while
The flies around
Steal the secrets
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Did I Ever Love You (A poetry book)
PoetryLove... So trivial and almost unreal. I'm not sure if that was ever the feeling I had for you, considering I was suppressed into sadness in your presence. They say love is a powerful word, but the only power it's held over me was to make me hang on...
