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Splitmind

C’mon little angel Don’t pretend that You don’t know me.

Why won’t you embrace the one That holds so many answers To your questionings?

All those little seeds Have to sprout Somewhere.

As above so below

Oh, little angel The dark side is but a stroll away

C’mon and look in the closet Take a peek under the bed The road isn’t long It’s just a hop, skip and jump From Heaven To Hell.

So, let’s go Pack a lunch And visit the wild side.

Selected Poems — Patricia Demasky

© Patricia Demasky