third volume
Sunday, March 05, 2006
so long (and then... he left)
'So long!'... and then... he left
Keys dying on the floor.
Shards of broken glass
cut wounds drawing wine.
'So long!'... and then... she wept
Dry tears to a leaning door.
In dark one could guess
Her stern set jawline.
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