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Author: Kleenexwoman
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 04-11-08 - Updated: 04-11-08 - Complete - id:2502839

I ask only that people know

my sadness is not like silver

but like the taste of snow.

I will not

drink the earth

you give me

but I will sit

until your feet are gone

from my floor

and the only thing

in my mouth

is your smoke.



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