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Monday, June 18, 2018

Foresight

I had the foresight to see his plan coming;
separate his words from his intent.
Inside my voice vehemently pleaded
for me to ignore his words

As I stifled my thinking,
his cunning creation
shaped the space between us.

Strong pillars of my resolve leaned
And he stepped his fragile being
right through.

Asshole.