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Being Gregor

Date Written: October 20, 2017
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A knock at the door

and I'm a verminous insect

writhing on the floor, as one might expect

naturally,

I am a bear in sheepskin

the obligation to converse is my apple lodged in

 

And I am accustomed to the dark

just creak the door and slie it over

anything more is a hostile take over

an act of war

I know I am not how I was once before

 

Yes, you retracted

but since you near touched

what gifts it gave to feel not as putrid

I realise my approach was a bold act of hubris

you then scampered

and I remained

so, back to the darkness to be shrouded again

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