Saturday 8/12/2006 12:21:00 AM
Sad Labels:

in the way
we see everything
steeped in loss,

sour with dates
we'd thought forgotten

so unusually romantic
as is every broken heart

left to cure



Posted by alcoholic poet at 8/12/2006 12:21:00 AM



 


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