Friday, October 6, 2006

Hyacinth Comments

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A unique hyacinth corrupts the field of red, red roses,
The contrast of your moonlit skin blends where the thorns cut deep,
And the forsaken lilac flower, windswept and jealous,
Stands as the Eiffel Tower, beneath the clouds. Unkempt. Asleep.
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Victoria Annette Bailey
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