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and water still leaks out
Author:
becquerel PM
the cracks in the brass like gods
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 52 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 11-06-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2967961
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i'm awake & you're not &

it's early, morning sun bleeds through

the curtains, splattering these

rusty metal pipes with

things i've chosen to

forget, thoughts & sentiments from

years past, dialects & words i've never

used more than once, twice,

why bother counting stars if

they're all falling down?

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