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it still rests, unsettled, in my mind
what really happened
behind closed doors, the story gets darker
a truth, only you and sarah hold
you'll have to share with me what your purpose was,
as it was quite unclear
and im failed to see the light,
to distress?
to incentivise?
the lights dimmed and the curtains closed
yet you watched with a smile on your face,
applauding your work
This poem is about:
My community
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