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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

November 28, 2017March 6, 2018

Jailbreak

At the end of the shadows,
looking for an escape,
she peered
out of herself
and whispered,
“Is this a prison?”

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged c.eve, poetry, shadowofeve, thefirsteveBy shadowofeve

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