Monday, November 19, 2007

dear jane,

your smile has been subdued by greys
cringing at the smells of mold, pushing back at shoulders passing

your step pounds down at loss
your breathe devours gaze
your eyes scream at the heavens
each and every thought and moment
EVERYTHING!!! AND ALL!
more defeating than the last.

sincerely yours
your fall

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