the brightest thing out the black window
this predawn
is the reflection of my hands
out there in the cold
resting in the dark
4:57 a.m.
3/2/2010
this predawn
is the reflection of my hands
out there in the cold
resting in the dark
4:57 a.m.
3/2/2010
1 comment:
This is a beautiful place. You are a brautiful person and I love you. C
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