• Poem: Unknown

    I looked it in the eye Right in the middle It was deep and black. When the flesh softens And the bones are intact It waits and wants. What a pretty face Not an oblong shaped thing That takes different names. It isn’t for everyone But inevitability come with a mouth That sucks you in

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