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Across The Aisle

Rating: 5.0

You hold sadness close to your face
like a precious petal of fading light.
Such slopes and curves please my eye
even with so little emotion to divine.

Portioning your hope in the sliver
with botox certainty duly taunting
until the boredom heaps on top
to creak the flex of your bones.

In the reflection of your iris,
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Meggie Gultiano 03 January 2010

You hold sadness close to your face like a precious petal of fading light. ------------ I love these lines of yours

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Rachel Butler 06 November 2009

'Like a precious petal of fading light' Rachel Ann Butler

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