Rusted
Roused from deep slumber
Unaware of my whereabouts,
Slouched in undignified stance,
Time-warped and busted
Eroded, at the end of the road...
Did I hear a carer's voice?
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25th June 2016
Contest: Rusted & Busted
Sponsor: Casarah Nance
Copyright © Paul Callus | Year Posted 2016
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