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Pretty eyes

in their drug made haze,

stare out

from the false

paper picture.

Where is the line

between reality

and fantasy?

Painted image

and bright lit gaze

call out

across passing years.

No rock scream

quieted,

but no sound heard.

All reaching out

to the framed

and frozen face.

Buy or sell

the forgotten form

or paying

constant homage?

The bright eyes

stare.

05/11/04