Poem -

Retribution

revenge is a dish best served cold, calmly and covertly

                                                                          listen, the reason I am still here
                                                                                    and not elsewhere ..
                                                                          is because, I don’t want you to
                                                                                  think you have won ..
                                                                          I’m just biding my time waiting
                                                                                   for the right moment
                                                                         to arrive before I share you with
                                                                              friends, in glorious colour,
                                                                         stereo and cool black and white ..

 

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Marion

And isn't this exactly what humanity does these days...put it out there forever on the net. Cool black and white 😊 write Nev x

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Neville

it seems so .. ta for noticing M .. xx

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