Evil nymph
A moment's thought chain smoked to pass the time hiking the barren miles of sleepless nights
I hear her culling shrieks sounding after mine
pleading a cacophony of lies
Listening to loquaciously laced pillows decay-nay-
devoured down to a dull din of exhausted acquiescence
Our precious words shriveled, impotent, buzzing about deaf ears, spoken by mute mouths
only to be heard and again spoken by that damned nymph
Yes, I have spared her a thought-
I thought she ought not be spared
Her longing echoed by our own fatuous declarations
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