Parentheses- subjugated, slighter bride (afterthought)
She haunts my every inspiration
lesser, but always in mind
speaking when allowed
Hypertext- new story, waiting to be clicked blue
I make of her my Jane Eyre
Moor of fiery melancholy
Living tutor leading on
Ellipsis- three full stops, imagination what might have…
We can never be a novel
Tide and time against
Character and plot
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