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It hits you like a bag of bricks
The fresh and strong aroma flowing out the door
9 years 7 months ago
So calm all times
During the great unknown
My legs get weak.
My feet stay still.
9 years 7 months ago
I hate wearing these colors: tan and green.
So why wear them?
The only one in my family,
9 years 7 months ago
Two familiar colors: tan and green;
A past fascination at the sight of them mixed,
9 years 7 months ago
On February 24th two thousand fourteen
That Christmas card photo
From fourteen years ago
9 years 7 months ago
The curtain closes around a bed of white
Beep beep ringing in my ears
Bright flashing of fluorescent light
9 years 7 months ago
Maybe I too am Lady Lazarus
A pseudo one I suppose.
Trapped in a bell jar
Not brave enough to let go
9 years 7 months ago
Analyze me poetically, softely -
Dive into my depths, and listen to my tone
9 years 7 months ago