Sunday, June 2, 2013
Waving Valentine
Don’t
forget quietly with roses on the table she died while he stayed up all night to
watch her sleeping pretending she was sleeping until the darkness started to
lift her phantom out of her body which snapped off suddenly a leaf from a twig
drifting westward for a while waving at him below falling upwards somehow she
was leaving time behind while he sat there as usual lost in space
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