The Mistress of my swamp

I remember when I saw myself for the last time.

It was a long long ago,

— and I do not remember the eyes.

Lies, around me.

Almost like a crime,

-…I remember when I saw myself for the last time.

It was a long long ago,

— and I do not remember the eyes.

Lies, around me.

Almost like a crime,

— turn a blind eye, as a despaired slug.

What a fuck!?

Should i die or a hack,

The fog around water, of my mistress swamp?


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