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INT. MR. HYDE. 2 AM WHEN SHE’S CRYING OVER HIM AGAIN.

  • Poet
  • May 23
  • 1 min read

Bittersweet, huh, watching us both act out our separate scenes

Does she love your Mr. Hyde?

I still see him in the mirror sometimes

Out on the balcony, monologue to her and her petite figure

But I always forget my line when he asks to see me again

 
 
 

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