Fabric

The life we would have lived if we
Had done what we intended
Our fabric now would not be torn
And lying here, unmended

The best things that I’ve ever known
My love, you’ve been the source
But I don’t want reality –
The fabric’s just
Too coarse

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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