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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

July 19, 2013March 7, 2018

Inferior

I stood stark still.
Like hell, she sauntered off, sexy.
I frowned, a perfect protest.
Her words, music.
I was nothing.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged black out, black out poem, black out poetry, blackout, blackout poem, blackout poetry, c.eve, poem, poetry, prose, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, uncategorized, writingBy shadowofeve

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