I'm being held hostage...
against my own fear
of last hopes.
Please leave the girl
of my dreams
in a small piece of clothing
on top of a bear skin rug
in front of a crackeling fire
in a cabin
Somewhere far from civilization.
p.s. not a real bear skin rug
that's cruel
bob jenkens
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