.
Once thought himself to be
She is a fiction of her pen;
They are each alone not
Exactly as they appear to be
One to the other, or
Are they who
They aren't
Supposed to see
If we shed the cloak of appearance
For a truer identity
Aren't we
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2022-03-24 at 07:58
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Aren't
He is the ghost of someoneOnce thought himself to be
She is a fiction of her pen;
They are each alone not
Exactly as they appear to be
One to the other, or
Are they who
They aren't
Supposed to see
If we shed the cloak of appearance
For a truer identity
Aren't we
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 444 times
Written on 2022-03-24 at 07:58
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