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Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Dead

Dead
Brown grass
Evergreen trees
Old yellow house
Broken glass
Dingy grey skies
purple mass
blackening eyes
come the morrow
the fight begins
all the sorrow
Casper and his friends
the torment never
ends.
Posted by Tony Fiona at 6:59 AM

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