Wednesday, April 7, 2010
....do us part

she's pinned down
she cant raise a finger
she cant breathe anymore
not one breath escapes her lungs
winter white washes over her body
no heat escapes
lipstick couldnt hide her lips
blue like the ocean
hidden and raging inside
to an unappealable and sober calm
this is:
loss
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