STOLEN SHOTA Poem by hanir
STOLEN SHOT
Things unfold right before your eyes. Sometimes abruptly. Unexpectedly. And there you are unprepared.
Caught in an unforeseen situation wherein you wish to run away.
You wish to hide. But it's kinda too late already.
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