Apt Pupil

Just a cut
in the gut
to stave up
this apt rut.

Follow nice
kiss me twice
one is warm
the other ice.

List sway my
eye is disguise
for a soul mine
hidden spine.

The walls call
as I try recall
horror of it all
this bitter fall.

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