4.u.4

If I was there,
Out somewhere
In a cloud of pure sophistication
Allure, that glare
Of 20s hair, flapper presentation

In true finess
I’d likely flail
And mistakenly fall right there.

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Author: gerbilette

Write, edit, be. Write, love, poetry.

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