The audit is null
& void
I have nothing
yet nothing is up for grabs
Except in verbatim
Word for word
Exchange and
replace them
I now realize
I am always looking over
my shoulder for a reason
What do I have that
makes me so… [insert that]
I despise thieves
though I’ll romance them
drink back to back &
wake without a dollar
to my name
hunting for none to replace
Liquored up |||||| they slipped: a heart
was the greatest thing they’d ever stole
–LM
Powerful bittersweet tone here! Dark and poignant ❤
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