Reciprocation
So put your loving and serving hands out and pledge your fealty to me,
as I have for you more times than anyone cares to count,
lest you lose them when the axe falls, along with my love and loyalty.
Sunday 16th October 2022 2:45 pm
What Was and What Is
I used to know the difference between right and wrong,
Between facts and myths,
Between wisdom and mindless chatter,
I used to believe that the world would forget me and leave me to a simple, happy existence
And my dreams, as humble or grand as they might have been,
Were attainable so long as I didn’t forget them,
I was told to care for the unfortunate,
To lend a hand to those...
Saturday 15th October 2022 7:37 pm
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