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Emerging poet // Knoxville, TN

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Indie Poetry

Dunedin

My satin slip, your pink shorts,
One Cymbeline afternoon.
Yet our fate was like Macbeth,
Cursed. Bloody. Doomed.

Posted byMia Pearson-LoomisOctober 27, 2023Posted inIndie, Poetry

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