Nimble rattlesnakes guarded my heart.
Until you sent owls to outsmart.
But the truth was abstract art.
Disguised as works of art.
Clarity saved me
from your black dye.
Dignify.
Air-dry.
Cry.
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Kale Sinclair
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Comments (5)
Lovely rhyme scheme.
wow that's creative.
Wow. Just wow. I read this like eight times.
Great use of rhyme in this! Excellent nonet!
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