That evening
I felt invisible.
It reminded me
of nighttime
when I lurk in the shadows.
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Bodies in My Closet
PoetryAnother attempt, perhaps another failure. no. 1 #spilledink 11.05.2024 no. 1 #unloving 11.05.2024
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That evening
I felt invisible.
It reminded me
of nighttime
when I lurk in the shadows.