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One Last Note~ A Nonet on a Break Up~

By ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)Published 2 years ago • 1 min read

Reaching for the phone to call for help

Eight in the morning, beer in hand

You grabbed my arm, pushed me down

Thrust my skull to the floor

I escaped quickly

My eyes felt light

Dawn's window

Bird's sang

Free.

~ American feminist living in Sweden ~ SHE/Her

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Written by ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)