Made in Heaven, From Imported Materials.
Good bits and bad bits.
Saturday, May 29, 2010
A tear.
Here's a tear
For ended youth,
Here's a hug
To see you through.
Twist the knife
And pull it out,
Don't forget
Though in the end
This gaping hole
Shall mend.
A racking sob,
A flood,
Hold me
And call me dear,
For this is more
Than just a tear.
-S.
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