Quintuple Clam

here she is spoke out 
doubt settling inside

here she is sharing
caring what they think

here she is waiting
rating the slow time

here she is again
penned in a type font

here she is alone
phone ringer shut off

here she is, a clam
damn, there she goes, gone
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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