Bible

i was in
at least two
chapters when

i discovered
not her hidden
cover but the other

the one shoe
used to rile me
in and then leave 

like a thousand
and one Arabian
nights which

has always kept me
always thinking
always waiting for

the
next
story
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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