Split after Wed
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What Happened After
Nette Onclaud
21st July, 2025
Dulcet whispers, pairs of three,
Enact a dangerous dance.
What on earth is eternal?
Springing up from her stupor,
Tosses her ceremony-
Golden ring of fantasy.
Truth tastes like sun in her throat.
Copyright © Trina Layne | Year Posted 2025
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