Mecklenburg

Mary Jane Kelly

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I can see you, but you, you can't see me...
I'll never let you get away with skipping by me on that summer day as I walked down the Third Street...
I hope you think you're cool enough for all you've created, because it'll never last...
And all you've built; it will crumble fast...
while you're still breaking hearts, I'm plotting a place to hide your bones.