Alex Alemany
Consolation Prize
Art By: vajkarious
She arranged me
In the modest warmth
Of euphemism
Lips vixen stained
Clumsy in delivery
The distance
Between us widening
With every disdainful
Turn of phrase
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She minced
Her pretty words
With sharp conjunctions
The hunger
Of my severed pulse
Drowning out her
Premeditated scripts
Friends of course
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