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Profane Slang 2

Poetry I've written. Most of it doesn't rhyme. Sorry.

Thursday, February 2, 2012

i am a ghost
faceless
nameless
washed out by camera flash
in the night

i am wooden
a hollow tree
carved out
solid
but not sturdy

clandestine
Posted by Colleen at 1:58 PM

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