Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Monday, May 05, 2008
Councel
Did you paint your smile on?
Porcelain child
Meek and mild
and empty
Shed a tear like brokenness
Or like hiding from the mess
No one frowns like you
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