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Nov. 1st, 2008 | 11:36 pm

Why did I drag wet leaves
over my sleeping child?

Why does absence
overgrow gardens?

When did I stop
writing with my blood?

Who can tell
the stillness in me,
bloom?

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from: kautta
date: Nov. 2nd, 2008 03:24 pm (UTC)
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stunning.

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