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The Gall
Poetry that I only very vaguely remember writing.
Mar 10, 2024
Warning: dark; inferred violence/possible murder(?)
So you despise me
feel free to
immortalise me
- go on.
Go on
big, brave, scary.
Do it!
Do it
if you have the gall —
or don’t you hate me,
after all?
Carry through
on your convictions
and become one
Oh, come on then,
show me what
you got
and bind us
together in history,
our names married
— more inextricable
than if we were
lawfully wed
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