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He waves his red flag
that he stitched the word
fate
on the front of
to hide the manipulation
dresses up poison bottles
with feel good labels.
He said it was all
coincidence
that everything in the house
was fake
the crystal wine glasses
were plastic
the walls
and his skin
paper thin
it's no coincidence
he's always "the victim"
About the Creator
Ellie Hoovs
Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.
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