Lover number One

National Single Awareness day
She gave me the Card
the night of Valintines dDay
she left me that Night you know?
She was back days later talking about how
lonley Valintines Day really was.
I said nothing.
I said Nothing!
_________________________
What then he spoke
Verily, they gather to
hear.
Might the rebirth of
the demised be that
Of Christ.
Then the wick shall
Rise as Saints and
Mortors.
That the stories of
Satan shall be heard
What wickedness speaks
the mouths of the sick
who gains not but
habits to be relieved
And toils to refresh
That there beast are
Wild and gamey
And there tougues dumb 
with taste
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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