Non-Erotic PoetryCertain; NothingNothing happened to happily ever after. The universe is closing in on me. What will it be, what irony will pierce my heart and kill what is left of me? All I keep thinking is hammers and nail. I'm lying to myself about something. The mirror reflects but I am blind to it. I yearn for something certain; nothing comes to mind. I never read Poe.
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