the telephone

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

A telephone call

The telephone faints/ swings and dangles/ my world a shard of glass/ apologetic faint voices/ penetrate a forest of statues/ and l will remember forever


Submitted: July 04, 2015

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