I watched her face with interest
As she twisted the knife one last time
I don’t think you believed it even then
Pride was your wound
Infidelity her knife
She took you like a lamb to the slaughter
From Weird Tales – Otherworld Poetry (2006)
I watched her face with interest
As she twisted the knife one last time
I don’t think you believed it even then
Pride was your wound
Infidelity her knife
She took you like a lamb to the slaughter
From Weird Tales – Otherworld Poetry (2006)
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Indeed…. thx.
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Ouch!
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Thank you – that one was written in 1979…..
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Such power in so few words
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