The FogA Poem by Andy Batts
The Fog
it hears every conversation every phrase distorts the words dilutes them makes them meanigless worthless I love you's are pleasantries concern is pity compliments are lies it's deafening
© 2018 Andy BattsAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 26, 2018 Last Updated on April 26, 2018 AuthorAndy BattsMIAboutI write crappy poetry and occasionally a story. Come join me in the garbage more..Writing
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