Just a Shadow
Don’t speak to me with banality.
My expectations reach further aloft.
Trite expression perverts
your true presentation.
Long dead to me,
you cannot resurrect
trust with promise.
Due diligence has
put to death any remaining
vulnerability.
Go away.
Copyright © Jill Martin | Year Posted 2006
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