The Inkwell

from inkdrop – poetry, places and events

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26th March 2018

It wasn’t that you knew everything

You kinda knew….

something was going to occur

like you saw it freeze frame

all the chess pieces on the board

You knew whereabouts

The dirty snowball was going to be thrown

and who at.

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