George's mire

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic


The result of not letting me speak my mind

She had something to say but always found something else to do

And all the festering spite shone through

And he wore a worn expression on his face

All he could do was suffer the disgrace

And finally she mentioned the conception of some event. It would inevitably be dull and lacklustre. 

At the same old place, as always, and all of the attendees hated each other just the same.

At least that's how George saw it. 

But she'd ungracefully come in once more. Attempted to talk to a clearly occupied man. Must have been properly self absorbed. 


Submitted: March 08, 2021

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