LOST
© PJ Hayward
New York, 2018
You have invited our old enemy
Full-on, back into your world.
I saw it creeping slowly..
Slithering like some acrid poison
Into your world through a crack in your cocoon.
You said you could control it.
But we are connected…
Your essence flows like radar
To fill my universe,
So I feel you..
I know for sure now…
Soon you will be lost again.
You’re breaking my heart…
Beaurifyl poem. How are yoy?
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Hi, I’m doing great, thanks! How about you?
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Beautiful poem. Coyld tefer to so manty evil she
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Thank you very much. Yes I guess this could refer to almost any evil influence. The particular evil influence in this case, unfortunately, is drugs .
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