One Year Shooting From The Lip
One year writing project. Words are my weapon.
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familiarity
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Saturday, 15 October 2016
Contemptuous Familiarity
I struggle to make my face behave
when it's pointed in your direction,
It betrays my desire
to stifle my disgust.
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