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Fly On The Wall

shaiontheprowl by shaiontheprowl
August 16, 2022
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February 6, 2018

9.30 p.m.

It’s not about me

And it’s not about you

It’s not even about the things you said

Or about the things I did

It just wasn’t about those things

That we consider as the justification for what happened between us

It was simply that fly on the wall, which we considered harmless

And refused to kill while we had the chance to

Now, it is here feeding fat

On the carcass of what once was our beautiful story of love.

Merci.

10.35 p.m.

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