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Closing – A Poem — The King’s Square

Frustration sets in, like a dog trying to find a safe spot on an electrified floor. Soon enough, despair sets in, becomes a drinking buddy, a hopeless friend to whittle away the hours like so much unnecessary wood shavings. And I begin to lose sight my eyes close tightly shut, a thick filmy liquid that […]

Closing – A Poem — The King’s Square
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