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Poetry

Gate keeper

January 2024

Cry murderCry wolfHe's here amongst meCloser yet closerToo close to smell

Cry murderYou cried wolfSafety in the barrelIn the caskEt cetera et cetera

Safety I cryThere is no wolfIf I tell him here there is no space to lie

Cast out the evilLostAnd damnedSeems I am cast outDeath by my own hand