so she became his wife
and it was the most staggering thing she had ever done
it was so unruly
and funny
and the clean up was minimal
and then it turned to hell pure
hell a kinda hell that he the poet in fairness cannot describe
its not his hell
it's her hell and she may
not even consider it
something as simple as hell
when he broke it was for him
horrific
much later just fucked up and sad
and drifting
no choice
and no say
and that's it
and all
no more green
no yellow not even red
to the left of the window
the chat box
with messages not even meant for him.
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