Sing me a song
Sing me a song
I am filled as is jar
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Where is me
Doubtlessly worked too hard
-but still I shall not
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Empty goblet
I read as the ant walks on a mirror
The shiny, the slippery part
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Kill
Kill, is the word I am the most familiar with
Used as a joke, between parent-child
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McDonald’s
She fights with knife and fork
As if life in Moncton.
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Post-Soviet
Gala is Russian girl, in mid-age
We had met, we had talked, but this time
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Persian prince
“Years ago…” I am told:
“A prince, arrested, was turned to, a slave…”
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Please judge
I live in small room
My kitchen, living room and bedroom
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Feeling guilty
In blue, loose, jersey
She rushed in holding book
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