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To my twenties

  • Aug 3, 2025
  • 1 min read

"To my twenties


Cheat, liar, traitor

you promised sweetness and light

but like 9/11

or October 7th

you terminally recalibrated me,

thrust me down a

gaping black hole


Where did you go when

You abandoned me?

on whom did you spill

all your sunshine?

you demanded a language

I could not hazard,

smothered me

in a sticky grey fog

and catapulted me

directly

into my 40s"

 
 
 

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