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Wednesday, April 20, 2011

April dribbles - 20

I’ve dried my dreams, condensed my tears to paper, laid it flat.
I’ve bled my words to symbols that
Declare my heart undone.

I’ve rolled myself behind the hidden scenes behind the glass
And pulled the stopper tightly that
Will keep my message dry.

Now time has won
I cry.

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