mirage

mirage

A Poem by Marshall


the hand you touched
my dear
in the darkness
and thought
was not me.

the mirage had taken me out
and left you with a shell

© Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, 2 months ago

© 2014 Marshall


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Added on July 2, 2014
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Marshall
Marshall

Auckland, Manukau City, New Zealand



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