The Devil's Diaries
Poetry. Fiction. Art. Photography.
Thursday, 9 March 2017
Phantom
Where are you tonight?
I see you sitting on the low-backed sofa
only a cat could love
discussing Jung and astrology in
the same breath.
I see you you are so unknowable
I hate one person more and that is
myself.
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