I didn't sign on for this
here between the lines
in happiness and reminisce
I fell for all your charms
I melt in your abyss
sometimes it implodes
c-4 taking down the shell
touch and taste it all
look deep where it all dwells
you can stop this spinning
as you bid your fond farewell
publish it in the papers
yesterday's news will sell
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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