A deception

by Ziad Dib Jreige   Jan 22, 2020


A deception

Yesterday
Pleasure gave me a child to raise.
I loved that child more than myself, and I have been feeding him ever since.
Today I feel deceived. For Pleasure didn't tell me, that its children never stop growing.

© Ziad Dib Jreige

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