it wasA Poem by jacob erin-cilbertoit was bleached blonde reconciliation an understanding of the turning of the screw a likeness of darkness and lost momentum blame tossed randomly specifically artificially life a path of indecision for one creates decision in another and a time to move on the intelligent scheme needed to forge a path of least resistance of self-preservation an understanding of the turning of the screw her time to move on. erin-cilberto 9/13/22 © 2022 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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3 Reviews Added on September 15, 2022 Last Updated on September 15, 2022 Authorjacob erin-cilbertoCarbondale, ILAboutOriginally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more.. |

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