He realised HOW this was the end

Like fashioning small film

Of bitter raw were,

Of lasted time unwinding,

Unspooled:

Unpooled:

Unspoiled:

Yet maybe clear defiled

As words of foolhardy wise.

And so he also realised

In much the same damn way

Like such moving pic,

The lick:

The stick:

The suck, so tight:

No longer was it right to assume

Obliged he was to give her room.

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