Hidden in the bramble,
The wild ramble of life in shambles;
Crushed on the highway
Between Gremlins and trolls.
Purloined letters
Placed carefully between others,
A whisper in the hurricane.
A digital stain on your dirty window pane.
Passed off front pages
To the Gb graves
Lost to infinity, no immunity,
No one is saved.
Please visit www.nonnegativearts.com, thanks.
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