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trounced (w/ anita mac auslan) v.1

by Morgan D Hafele

She looks at me
with the Curious eyes
of a killer - playful-
teetering on the edge of
childhood joy and severe boredom.

And I already know:
I've lost.
Though I'm not quite sure
where to go from here or
even how I feel about it.

07/22/2010

Author's Note: as always, this wouldn't have been what it was without anita

Posted on 07/22/2010
Copyright © 2025 Morgan D Hafele

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Anita Mac on 07/26/10 at 10:28 PM

The more I read it, the less finished it feels.

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