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Enemy

You're my friend, yet you act like my enemy. I see you change color from the purple of fairy tale chivalry to the green of envy. The hands that glued my disconnected self now tear me to pieces. I am no longer whole no longer a poet. My words matter no more, for you have lit a fire and burnt them into ash.

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Date: 4/15/2019 5:26:00 PM
Great poem. So much said in a powerful way with a delightful economy of words.
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Jackie Chou
Date: 4/15/2019 5:34:00 PM
Thank you, W.A. Cholt!

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