Devious Bloggery

One Way to Make the Family Fall Apart

Even with the beige blinds drawn,           I can still peek in to see you.           Yes, through those tiny little holes,           I can watch you change your skin.

And I know you expect privacy.          (That's why you closed the blinds.)           But those itty bitty holes           call like a million children's screams.

Besides, what would you have me do?           Let the little children suffer?           Let you live with the illusion           that when you change, you change alone?

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