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Jezebel
Dim lit, damp and distant corner
torn from dream of vapor’s fold.
Slow descent to worlds divided,
nothing hot and nothing cold.
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Long ago this soul forgotten,
cast off in the ides of youth.
Un-forgiven deeds left hiding
beneath the stone of burden’s proof
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Wait to see if fate redeems her.
Wait to hear if time repeals.
Sentence passed down just to mar her.
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Sunday 11th February 2024 1:53 am
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