iPostulate

by veepho

She thought about it,
she ma
de no hate.
They belittled, condescended,
iPo
stulate.

She built and shoveled,
she k
icked the gate.
They laughed and judged,
iP
ostulate.

She brought her almost,
she car
ried jail bait.
They to
ok it and ran,
iPostulate.

She played with fire,
sh
e entered new state.
They buttered her up,
i
Postulate.

She let her in,
and it was fate.
It’l
l end with tears,
iPost
ulate.

toronto | 1912 | kew beach | winter

toronto | 1912 | kew beach | winter

xx

-v

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