Treasure Island

Keegan Moore

(non your beewax / a place)

Cuts


these here cuts
are not from you
thee are from your
words, your care,
your soul which is
dark and pocessed
your sympathy, and
sorrow will have no
tears from me

Submitted: Saturday, March 27, 2010
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