[ lemon book ]A Poem by winter;lyra
lemon book
sour letters left a rash on my tongue inept, undecipherable bent to the last page to find a lie that was my first truth first page throughout the room she was twelve when they took it a photograph hidden in the picture book to conceal an adult fact along a childish track © 2019 winter;lyra |
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Added on April 27, 2019 Last Updated on April 27, 2019 Author
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